HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 121 – 130
NEXT MORNING, ST. GREGORY HOSPITAL*
Lord Vann and Ruslan are asleep on different beds beside Tamlin.
Since the bullets got removed from Tamlin’s knees through surgery yesterday, he hasn’t woken up.
The head surgeon assured them that he’d never be able to walk again, and Lord Vann already resigned to fate.
Tamlin’s eyes opened at exactly 7am, and the moment he saw his environment, he tried sitting up, but he couldn’t.
His whole body felt too heavy to carry, and his memory went back to when he got shot.
His eyes widened with a groan, and he tried sitting up again.
His struggles woke Ruslan and Lord Vann, and they jumped down from their beds.
“Tammy!”
“Why can’t I sit up? Why can’t I carry myself? What’s going on exactly what’s happening!!!” Tamlin yelled.
“You’ll still be able to sit up, but that’s after your knee wounds heal up” Lord Vann said.
“And?” Tamlin gulped.
“You should rest” Ruslan said.
“Don’t tell me to rest!!! Tell me…
“You won’t be able to walk again, we’ve been advised to get you a wheelchair” Lord Vann intruded, and tears rushed out of Tamlin’s eyes.
“What! Me? My legs? Useless? How come!!” He pushed the drip stand beside him away, and the blood bag on it bursted, streaming on the ground.
He stretched his hand to push down the monitor too.
He threw away the pillow and began shaking the bed, crashing out completely and scaring them.
“Get me my legs back!!!”
HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 121 – 130
LUTHER’S ISLAND*
Aimee is in Stella’s room, feeding her custard for breakfast.
Stella kept opening her mouth, taking it without a blink.
Aimee wiped her mouth whenever she spilled it, and Stella smiled.
“You won’t leave me too… right Aimee?” She mumbled powerlessly.
“I’m going nowhere. I won’t be like my unfilial bastardized brothers” Aimee replied with a squint, finally dropping the plate when she sensed Stella is full.
“Greg… Greg is a bad man” Stella stuttered, staring at the ceiling.
“Everyone knows that man is bad news” Aimee replied, standing up.
“The ritual he was doing that night, it’s…” Stella said, and Aimee frowned.
“It’s what?” She said.
“It’s…” Stella tried talking again, but it’s like something is blocking her throat, preventing her.
“The maids will bring your drugs, mother. You should rest” Aimee said, leaving the room.
Stella blinked.
“It’s… it’s longevity ritual, but I can’t tell anyone” She mumbled again, folding her palms.
HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 121 – 130
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