Even though my consciousness was already fading, Mike’s anger was still unquenched.
He lifted his foot and kicked my abdomen with all his strength.
"They really guessed it right, you thought you could seduce me to save you? Dream on! You’re not even worth a single strand of my fiance’s hair!"
If he hadn’t been holding Jane in his arms when he said this, it might have been more convincing.
A large amount of warm liquid spilled out from below and Mike’s shoe sole was stained with blood.
But what he didn’t know was that this blood-soaked ground was from the child he cherished so much.
"Mike, this blood loss is abnormal!"
"You're getting married tomorrow, it’s unlucky to get blood on you, should we just stop?"
"Shut your mouth, you damn crow!"
Mike snapped sharply, then ordered the arena staff to hurry and call a doctor to stabilize my life.
"If she really dies, it’s only because her life is too weak!"
The pain crashed over me in waves like the tide and even fainting seemed like a luxury.
Mike’s friends took turns standing guard, ensuring that if I died, they could handle it in time.