Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 348

Zayn had already arranged for his men to be on standby this afternoon and they went into action by the evening.

When Zayn heard Soren’s words, he wanted to rush to the port immediately, but after running a few steps, he suddenly swayed. Soren hurriedly said, "President, are you okay?"

Zayn waved his hand. "I’m fine. The wound on my back just split open."

After a short pause, Zayn calmed down slightly. He thought of something and was just about to instruct Soren when the sound of a chopper came from out of the blue overhead.

The helicopter flew a little too low, but fortunately, they were in an open space.

Zayn raised his head, just in time to meet Terence’s smiling eyes. Terence Moeller stood at the hatch of the helicopter. His hair was blown all over the place by the night wind and he even gave Zayn a gentleman's salute. "My sincerity!"

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"Sophie!" Liam suddenly shouted as he watched the scalpel on the doctor’s hands pierced through Sophie's shoulder without reservation.

His handsome and profound face twisted with heartache.

Liam strode over to the side of the operating table. His hands were trembling and he did not know where to put them.

"Sophie!" He reached out and pulled Sophie up from Lindsey’s body, then yelled to the doctors who were standing dumbfounded next to him. "Are you blind?! Treat her now! Hurry up!"

After being yelled at, the doctors reacted and hurriedly went to get the hemostatic drug.

The scalpel was still in Sophie's shoulder as no one dared to move it for a while. Sophie raised her eyes to look at Liam, then suddenly took a step back and stood beside Lindsey.

The sedative earlier made Sophie drowsy. All her strength was used in that lunge when she blocked the knife for Lindsey. With the pain, Sophie actually felt more alert.

Sophie could feel the blood flowing down from her shoulder, but she felt a strange sense of pleasure in her heart.

When Liam saw Sophie backing up, he froze for a moment and had a bad premonition in his heart. His feet seemed to be stuck in place. "Sophie, what are you doing?"

Sophie looked up and smiled at him. "Liam..."

She raised her good arm slightly. When Liam realized what she wanted to do, his pupils constricted. "No!"

However, he was too late. Sophie was fast and precise as she pulled out the scalpel from her shoulder. At that moment, blood spewed out of her wound.

Seeing that Liam was about to lunge at her, Sophie suddenly shouted, "Don't come over!"

Liam froze in place as Sophie held the scalpel that was still dripping with blood against her own throat. "Liam, don't come over! Get someone to treat Lindsey now!"

When Sophie saw that Liam was not moving, she raised her voice and yelled, "Hurry up!"

Liam's whole body shuddered. Suddenly, he returned to his senses, but his eyes were bloodshot. "Okay, okay! I’ll listen to you. Just put down the scalpel first. Sophie, just listen to me, okay?"

Sophie shook her head and cried, but she held the knife tighter. "No, Liam. I don’t want to. They all love you very much. If it wasn’t for me, your mother and father wouldn’t be mad at you anymore. I know that Allie actually doesn't like me either. She always thinks I'm dragging you down.

"Liam, I won't live much longer, right? Two months at most? Even if I did the surgery, there’s a 70% chance that I won't get off the operating table, right?"

"So you already knew about it?" Liam was not surprised, but he still asked anyway, "When did you find out?"

Sophie sniffled and tried to suppress her tears. Her voice was slightly hoarse as she said, "Not long ago. Liam, it’s only a 30% chance of success. For that slim possibility, you want to take two lives? We can't do something like that."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Liam roared in pain. He squatted down and stretched out his hands to hold his head. "I can't lose you...I'd rather die myself..."

Sophie shook her head. She wanted to touch Liam's cheeks and hug him one last time, but when her other arm moved, an intense pain immediately squashed this fantasy.

"No..." Sophie murmured, "Just take it as I’m fated to die young. Liam, I left a gift for you in the City of Roses in France. I asked a friend to prepare it on my behalf. Liam, promise me that you’ll go and get that gift, okay? Promise me."

By the end of it, Sophie's voice became a little eager.

Liam looked at her. "I won’t go! I won’t promise you. Please just put down the knife so we can talk properly. Otherwise, I won’t agree to anything you say!"

Sophie suddenly bawled. She usually cried very quietly because she did not want Liam to find out and did not want him to be worried. She did not want to become a burden. "Liam, just promise me, okay? Will you promise me?

“Liam, please let Lindsey go. I'm really, really tired of this life. I’m tired of taking an endless amount of medication. I’m tired of seeing doctors all the time. I can't cry or laugh too hard. I can't even be myself…”