As she turned, nurous waiters ca from the other end, carrying trays. Because a distinguished guest had arrived, they hurriedly held their trays and pushed their carts along.
They approached step by step, and Serena Sullivan watched their feet, her thoughts drifting away.
That car accident...
The truck suddenly charged at her; there was no ti to dodge, only to watch it crash towards her with wide-open eyes.
Flas burst forth, in that very instant.
She felt blood flow from her head to her face in droplets, strikingly crimson, and she saw, through her phone, a self dyed red with blood.
But the most painful part wasn’t her head, nor her leg.
She felt a sharp pain in her lower abdon, and as she bent her head down, blood quickly gushed from beneath her, like flowers in sumr about to bloom, all bursting open in that mont.
At that mont, the first person she thought of was Ethan Grant.
Before losing consciousness, while agony engulfed her whole body, she forced herself to stay calm and took out her phone to find Ethan Grant’s number.
"Beep beep beep!"
On the other end ca that lone sound as a response, and then...
And then there was nothing!
At the brink of life and death, when she was grieving to the utmost, Ethan Grant did not answer her call.
If, at that ti, she had changed her mind and called Finn Chandler or Anna, if she had opted to call the police, perhaps her leg wouldn’t have been crippled.
But she hadn’t; stubbornly, she dialed Ethan Grant’s number at that critical mont.
Again, nothing but busy tones!
"Ethan, co quickly to save !"
"Our child is gone!"
She watched as the na on the screen flickered, tears mixed with blood poured out, dyeing her entire being blood red.
And the pain, the excessive blood loss, caused her to faint.
She couldn’t hold on, couldn’t even call Finn Chandler or the others again.
As the phone dropped with her eyelids gently shutting, she lost the chance she was waiting for.
The child inside her was lost as she fainted, along with the chance to beco a mother.
Whenever she thought of that car accident, Serena Sullivan only rembered the na on the phone, only recalled the "beep beep beep" on the other end, and the vibrant crimson beneath her.
If given another chance, she thought she would absolutely never call Ethan Grant again.
She thought, she would never fall in love with him again!
"Ma’am!"
Yaya’s anxious voice seed to co from afar, as Serena, snapping back from her anguish, turned her head to see Yaya blocked off by people. Another "Serena" call, and she didn’t even have the chance to see who summoned her, she felt herself toppling downward.
No chance to react, she fell from her wheelchair, tumbling down the steps!
The pain ca surging, so intense that she couldn’t open her eyes wide, and again she saw the scene from the car accident four years ago, heard the doctor saying sadly beside her ear, "Miss Sullivan, the child is gone!"
"Your body suffered very severe trauma, possibly..."
Maybe she’ll never have children again in this life!
Maybe? It’s she will never have them!
The child!
As she hit rock bottom, tears fell from the eyes of Serena Sullivan.
The child, the legs! She lost them both!
Ethan Grant, do you understand why I hate you so much?
"Quick! Soone, co quick!"
As her consciousness blurred further, with eyes about to shut, Serena saw many people rushing towards her.
An elegantly cold middle-aged man ca into view, then Robin Rowan...
Yes, Robin Rowan ca along with The Sterling Family, and upon entering, saw Serena rolling down the steps.
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