"Because I don't have Tyrone's heart, so you don't want me anymore, right?"
With so much difficulty, Bradley said these words.
Amelia's originally gentle and nifty eyes were filled with aloofness at the moment, "Yes, because you don't have Tyrone's heart, so you are nothing. You can rest assured after the child is born, I will give him to you."
Amelia looked at Bradley scornfully without any emotion on her beautiful face.
"Amelia... Have you ever fallen in love with me?" Bradley looked at Amelia fiercely and said to her in a hoarse and angry voice.
"I never loved you." Amelia took a cold look at Bradley, and there was no warmth in her words.
"I'll kill you." Bradley growled in a low voice and pressed Amelia on the bed. His eyes were full of rage and hatred. Amelia didn't move and allowed Bradley to seize her neck. She stared at Bradley without any expression.
"Since you love him so much, why don't you die with him?"
Bradley used more and more strength and seized her neck more and more tightly.
Amelia could even hear the sound of heartbreak so clearly...
Amelia looked at Bradley with tears running down the corner of her eyes.
Her tears stimulated Bradley's heart. He could feel a sharp pain in his heart, which was even more intense than every time he had a heart attack.
Why did he fall in love with such a heartless woman? Why did he fall in love with Amelia?
Why?
"Bradley." Amelia thought she would die soon. In this way, she could see Tyrone.
However, Cornell appeared. When he came in, he saw Bradley seizing Amelia's neck with a fierce face. His expression was furious and even terrible as he stared at Amelia, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
Cornell didn't know what happened between Amelia and Bradley, but Bradley looked so horrible in this way.
Bradley slowly let go of his hand. With sombre and serious eyes, he looked at Amelia who was lying on the bed.
Amelia opened her eyes and her face was filled with tears.
She said, "Bradley, kill me, then I can go to find Tyrone."
Tyrone...
In Amelia's heart, she only loved Tyrone. She loved... him... forever...
Bradley's face turned grim and tepid. He staggered and took a step back, his tall body looked weak and fragile. He looked at Amelia, then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood all over the ground was shocking and frightening.
Amelia opened her eyes wide.
She looked at Bradley with fear in her eyes and couldn't say a word. She could only watch him vomiting blood with a stiff body.
"Amelia, I hate you..."
Bradley looked at Amelia and shouted at her with hatred word by word.
Amelia was stimulated by his sharp and painful voice, and her face became pale.
"Bradley!" Cornell kept calling Bradley's name when he saw that Bradley was ill. Finally, Bradley closed his eyes unwillingly and fell to the ground.
He was covered in blood, and his pale lips were trembling slightly. His handsome face was even weak and drawn.
Cornell left in a panic with Bradley in his arms. Amelia lost all her strength and sat on the ground. She stared at the blood on the ground, and all she thought of was the sad and painful expression of Bradley when he left.
"Bradley... sorry..."
"Everything is caused by me. I'm... sorry."
"Amelia, do you really... not love Bradley?"
Somehow, Egbert walked to Amelia's back. Seeing that she looked terrified, he sighed deeply and said to her slowly.
There was a faint hint of fear and anxiety in Amelia's face.
She turned her head to look at Egbert and clenched her fingers into fists. Her whole body kept shaking.
"Egbert... my... belly... hurts."
Just now, there was a heart-wrenching pain in her belly.
The pain was too intense, and it almost drove her crazy. She pinched her palm hard and said to Egbert with difficulty.
"Amelia." Hearing this, Egbert's face darkened. He stepped forward, hugged Amelia's body and called her name with worry in his eyes.
Amelia leaned in Egbert's arms feebly and muttered intermittently, "Egbert... I feel so bad... My belly... hurts."
"Don't be afraid. I'll take you to see a doctor right now."
Hearing Amelia's intermittent voice, Egbert didn't care about anything else. He carried Amelia in his arms and rushed out of the ward.
At the same time, Amelia and Bradley were sent to the operating room again.
Cornell was anxious, and his original warm face was covered with an unspeakable depression.
After a few hours, Bradley was out of danger, and Cornell let out a sigh of relief.
Amelia was just too excited, so she didn't feel well in her belly, and she was out of danger, too.
Egbert was taking care of Amelia, while Cornell was looking after Bradley. After Bradley woke up, he didn't say a word. His thin and haggard face looked indifferent and chilly.
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