ust stared. The doctors said the severe allergic reacti

y ribs and, worst of all, injured my heart. I woke up

how much he loved me. He was the perfect, grieving husband and father. He s

e hallway. The door was slightly open. He

ne. Liam is no l

pa

hey said her heart was a match

t in my throat.

he and that little idiot are just pawns, my love. Pawns to get you the

. He had fed our son peanuts, knowing Liam was deathly allergic. He had arrange

't his son. We were just too

othing but ice in my veins. I had to get Liam out.

a few minutes later, his fa

y, how are y

claw his eyes out. But I just lo

ir

g my hand. His tou

huge favor, Sarah. It's

er name s

s a blood transfusion, a specific type. It's y

ss, to save the woman he tried to kill m

e. It slipped through my fingers and shattered on the floor. A shard of

eful!" Mark said,

But his eyes were empty. There was no real concern there

ed at the screen. The name 'Olivia' f

e demeano

ng? Are you okay? I

ce tight with real anxiety, an emot

o. Now. Olivi

nd. He grabbed my arm, pulling me out of the bed

I'm not strong eno

, his voice hard and cold

e pushed me into the wheelchair he'd grabbed, I

romised silently. I will get us both