The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 887

Grace collapsed once again.

The Salter clan was in an uproar, storming the hospital in a mass of worry and apprehension.

Isaac was the family’s pride and rock, the linchpin that held them together.

Surrounded by his kin, their inquiries came fast and fervent, as if fearing that with Grace’s departure, the entire Salter legacy would fall squarely on Isaac’s shoulders.

Manuel and Marcel were there too.

Gone was their former luster; these past few days had been particularly rough for them.

Marcel hadn’t expected Grace to collapse.

The moment Marcel showed up, Isaac grabbed him and slammed him against the wall with a force that threatened to crunch his bones.

“Emily said you went to see Grandma. What did you say to her?”

Grace didn’t just collapse out of the blue; anger must have played a part.

frosty undertone. “I simply wanted

felt an intense desire to crush Marcel; he had few people he cared about, and

come near Grandma again, I swear, I’ll make sure

that a

composure, but panic was setting in.

Him sprawled on the ground like a helpless mass. Despite his attempts to rise, his legs failed to respond.

still have a shred of sanity left.”

the doctors were

after another was issued, each one

in turmoil,

it often is,

critical again, and despite hours of effort by the medical team, they

operating room’s light flickered on and off.

stood frozen outside, like a statue, unable to

gales whistling by, tearing his

clearly heard the doctor say.

Grace’s body was at its limit. Even if she’d been