Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Queenie was lying in a pool of blood. There was so much blood that it seemed like all the blood in her body had flowed out. Could a person survive without blood?

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?" I rushed to the window to look outside. The long street was filled with slow-moving cars, but there was no sign of an ambulance.

Without thinking much, I knew that Queenie's condition was closely related to the message from Flynn.

She had seemed too normal, which made me let my guard down. It was all because I lacked experience in such matters. I couldn't see the hidden turmoil behind her calmness.

I had never hated Flynn more than I did now. If it weren't for his message, Queenie wouldn't be in such a situation.

He could get engaged with whoever he wanted, marry whoever he wanted, and become a father for all I cared. Why would he want to hurt someone who loved him for so many years?

Now I understood why Queenie, who used to be so thin that a gust of wind could blow her over, was not as slender as before. She was not as agile in her movements as before either.

She never said a word to me and was enduring everything on her own. Now that things had turned out like this, if it was as I had suspected, could she still be saved?

I cried in fear, not knowing what to do.

The ambulance finally arrived. After some simple treatment, they lifted Queenie into the ambulance and roared away.

I sat beside her, holding onto her icy cold hand and feeling extremely sad.

If her hand was this cold, her heart had to be a thousand times colder.

Damn it. Flynn was trying to kill Queenie. How could he be so ruthless!

He could get engaged and have kids if he wanted. But none of that had anything to do with Queenie anymore, right? They had agreed to break up, s why would he upset her again?

Did he really want to see her suffer because of him?

I took out my phone and sent a message to Flynn: "Flynn Hayes, you're a bastard. I wish you never find happiness in this lifetime."

The words were harsh, but it was for Queenie's sake. I wouldn't regret what I said. He was lucky to be far away from here. If he were to appear in front of me, I would tear him apart and make him suffer forever.

Soon, my phone rang, showing that Flynn was calling.

I hung up directly without answering.

He called again, and I hung up again.

He called about seven to eight times, and I hung up each time. Finally, he stopped calling. Then, the notification sound from WhatsApp started ringing. I knew it was him, so I didn't even look.

Queenie was taken directly to the emergency room once we reached the hospital.

The steel doors closed in front of me, separating me from her.

I stared at the sign which was as red as her blood. I was trembling in fear, afraid that she wouldn't wake up. What should I do if that really happened? The thought of losing Queenie made my heart ache. My

rational mind reminded me to call her parents. If anything were to happen to her, they could come to her. But I was in too much of a hurry when we left the company that Queenie's phone was left behind. I didn't even know her parents' numbers. NôvelDrama.Org content.

Queenie's lifeless face kept flashing before my eyes, and I felt pain.

Silly girl, it was not worth it for a scum like Flynn.

Andrew leaned silently against the wall, his eyes fixed on the emergency sign. His whole body was shrouded in gloom, and there was a bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes. He was like a ferocious beast ready to pounce.

My phone rang suddenly. In the silent corridor, it sounded terrifyingly scary.

I clumsily took my phone out and saw that it was from Colin.

I tried several times with my trembling hands before I managed to answer the phone. But before I could say a word, I burst into tears. My fear reached its peak as soon as I heard Colin's voice.