Chapter 1993

Although Xyla Quest wanted to get help, she couldn’t make a sound.

She was on the verge of a mental breakdown, with this feeling of helplessness making her feel awful.

Blood was still flowing out of her body, staining half of the carpet beside her bed in mere moments.

The scent of blood wafted through the room, serving a constant reminder that she was about to lose her babies.

Tears began to trickle down her face uncontrollably, feeling like her heart was being pulled out of her chest.

Xyla hoped that Stanley Batton could quickly make his way over to save her from the misery.

Dizziness took over, and she could sense herself passing out.

To prevent herself from completely losing consciousness, she bit her lip forcefully.

Her teeth pierced through her lip, but she couldn’t feel anything.

Nothing hurt as much as her chest and her stomach.

‘My babies, please hang on. Dad will be here real soon,’ Xyla thought in her heart.

Right then, she felt as if she could see the God of Death