A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 564

Cornell looked at Amelia's sad and grieved face, and there were tears in his doleful eyes.

"I don't know. At that time, Tyrone's heart was not transplanted successfully, and I don't know what happened to it next. Amelia, don't be so stupid. Tyrone donated many organs that year, do you think he can survive just because of one heart? How can a dead person come back to life?"

"Tyrone..." Amelia let go of Cornell's hand in low spirits and staggered towards the gate.

"Amelia." Seeing her like this, Cornell was a little worried and wanted to follow her, but Egbert stopped him. Cornell looked up at Egbert.

"Leave her alone. Since Tyrone's heart is not in Bradley's body, take Bradley away." The truth turned out to be like this. Even Egbert was very surprised. He thought that Tyrone's heart was in Bradley's body, but... he was wrong.

Cornell clenched his fists. He took a look at Egbert and asked with a pale face, "Can you... tell me... how Tyrone died?"

"By accident." Egbert spread his hands and said in a cold voice.

Egbert took pity on Tyrone's death. Tyrone and Amelia loved each other so much, but Tyrone died like that. Egbert felt somewhat mournful in his heart. Hearing Egbert's words, Cornell's expression became grieved and depressed.

It turned out that... Tyrone's death was an accident. This accident was a severe blow to Amelia.

Amelia went to the ice cellar alone. She reached out and touched Tyrone's face gently over and over again, she even leaned over to kiss Tyrone's cold lips.

"Tyrone, you can't come back. What should I do? You can't... come back to me."

She had always thought that as long as she could find Tyrone's heart, Tyrone would be able to come back to life. But Tyrone would never come back... never...

Amelia stayed in the ice cellar for a long time. When she got tired, she leaned against the freezing coffin and muttered to herself blankly.

The wind outside the window was blowing, it was cold and gloomy.

Amelia's breathing began to tremble slightly. She touched her belly with determination in her eyes.

Tyrone had no way to come back to life, and she didn't want to live anymore. It was painful to live...

It would be best to die rather than live a miserable life.

Amelia pinched her palm, pursed her lips and took out the knife that she had been hiding all the time. Then she turned her head and looked at Tyrone in the freezing coffin. With a chuckle, she scratched her wrist fiercely. When the blood came out, the knife in Amelia's hand dropped on the floor. Looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, her lips turned pale.

She raised her hand feebly and touched Tyrone's face, whispering bitterly and painfully, "Tyrone, don't be afraid. I'm here with you. We will leave this world together. I'm sorry, I'm pregnant with Bradley's child. I thought... Bradley was you, I thought... he was you, but... he is not. He is nothing."

Amelia felt chilled to the bone, and the cold air was particularly icy and even piercing.

At the same time.

Looking at Cornell who was taking care of Bradley, Egbert's eyelids suddenly twitched violently. He seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"D*mn it! Something bad has happened."

Cornell turned to look at Egbert in puzzlement after hearing his words. Obviously, he didn't know what Egbert was talking about.

Egbert said with a somewhat grim face, "Amelia may be doing something stupid."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Cornell got up in a panic after hearing Egbert's words. When he was about to leave with Egbert, Bradley opened his eyes.

Seeing Bradley wake up, Cornell let out a sigh of relief.

He reached out his hand to hold Bradley's body and asked with concern, "Bradley, how do you feel now?" "Where is... Amelia?" Bradley felt a dull pain in his heart, he pressed the position of his heart and looked around the room, but he didn't see Amelia, so he asked Cornell in a hoarse voice.

Cornell looked at Bradley's pale face and shook his head lightly, "She... is fine."

"Tell me, where is Amelia?" Obviously, Bradley didn't believe Cornell's words. He grabbed Cornell's arm with difficulty and roared at him with mad eyes.

Cornell's body was extremely tense, and his lips were pale.

"Cornell." Bradley stared at Cornell with chilly eyes for a long time. Seeing Cornell still refused to tell him, Bradley staggered and pushed him away. He wanted to leave here and find Amelia.

"She is staying with Tyrone now." Cornell looked at Bradley's furious face and finally said slowly.

Hearing Cornell's words, Bradley's body seemed to be stimulated by something.

He looked at Cornell coldly, and his lips were deadly pale.

"Where is she?"

"Amelia!" When Cornell helped Bradley to the basement, Egbert was asking someone to carry Amelia out of the ice cellar.

Amelia's face was pale, and her wrist was bleeding. Although her wound had been bound up by Egbert, Bradley saw the blood and he was shocked.

He couldn't control himself and rushed to Amelia. His fingers trembled as he wanted to touch Amelia's cheeks, but he didn't dare touch her.

"Amelia..." Bradley called Amelia's name over and over again like a wounded beast.