Raymond wheeled me toward the ambulance at the door. My face was ashen and I didn’t even have the energy to resist.
“Is this necessary?”
Raymond walked beside me, frowning. “It’s just a minor surgery. When you get out, I’ll marry you and won’t let you suffer anymore.”
I looked at him, my heart aching. He didn’t know that I had long since given up on him. I even hoped that this surgery would bring me complete relief.
The anesthetic injection began to take effect. I closed my eyes, my consciousness gradually fading.
I thought that if I died like this, perhaps it would be a relief. In my next life, I didn’t want to meet any of these people again...
That night, Dominic called his assistant, “Where’s that woman, Kendall? I asked you to pick her up, but she hasn’t come back yet.”
For some reason, he felt a wave of panic today. It was as if something most important was slipping away from him.
The next second, the assistant’s trembling voice rang out. “Mr. Andrews, Miss Conner was forcibly taken away for a kidney transplant. She’s no longer with us…”
