A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

As she stepped into the bedroom from the living room, Evelyn froze.

Her gaze dropped to her tiny shoes, noticing the mud clinging to the soles-remnants of their countryside excursion.

But among the earthy smudges was something far more chilling: dark red stains, unmistakably blood.

For a few moments, Evelyn stood motionless, her mind struggling to process what she was seeing.

Then, her gaze lifted to the pristine white bed…

The bag of maple leaves slipped from her grasp, scattering to the ground, and the butterflies she had caught for Alexis fluttered away.

Her eyes fixed on Alexis, lying silently on the bed, a deep gash visible on her wrist, blood trickling down in a steady rhythm.

Drop by drop, the fresh blood stained the carpet.

Instinctively, Evelyn cried out, “Dad, Dad…” Her voice grew louder and shakier with each repetition.

into the room, his face drained of

He forgot to breathe…

as her veins pulsed with the transfusion of crimson

after receiving two packs of blood, Alexis remained ghostly pale, her vitality

open, Leonel entered, his presence a comfort amidst Evelyn’s turmoil, She turned, her voice

drew Evelyn close, his voice rough

“Mommy’s gonna be okay.

”

solace in his

wishing her mother would

to the doctor, his voice

she

doctor hesitated, choosing

up, there’ll be

Also, Mr.

if things don’t improve, we might need