Chapter 124
The news that I won the championship in the French jewelry design competition soon spread back to our country. After returning home, Donald asked me to stay in the villa.
Such a boring week had passed.
After lunch, Donald went to work. I sat in the garden, basking in the sun lazily. Suddenly, my phone rang. I clicked it and saw a video in which Ashley was raped and tortured by several men. In the video, Ashley let out a series of painful howls, and other than that, those men’s lewd laughter.
I frowned. Although I hate this sister, I can’t just stand by and watch her die. As soon as I was about to call the police, I received an anonymous message, “don’t call the police. Don’t tell anyone. You should arrive at the warehouse No. 151 in the suburb before 5 o’clock this afternoon.”. This is your only chance to save your sister. If you can show up there on time, as a reward, I will tell you the real cause of your mother and grandfather’s death
The warehouse No. 151 in the suburb had been abandoned. Due to the city planning, there was no one living there now. I know it’s a trap, but this is the only way for me to know the real cause of my mother and grandfather’s death. So I have to come here anyway.
Looking at the time, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. I thought for a while and called Donald, but no one answered. I had to send him a message and hurried out.
I finally arrived at the warehouse No. 151 before 5 o’clock in the afternoon. The warehouse was dark. As soon as my car arrived at the gate of the warehouse, the light suddenly turned on. The dazzling light forced me to close my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I saw the black muzzle of the gun.
It was a trap!
Under their threat, I got out of the car and followed them to the warehouse.
In the warehouse, I didn’t see Ashley. I only saw a fat man about more than 40 years old. All the men in black in the warehouse called him Mr. Valentine.
I got up the courage and looked at him. “As you said, I arrived at 5 o’clock. Should you fulfill your promise and tell me the real cause of my grandfather and mother’s death?”
“Miss Trista, you are so naive. I do know the real cause of your grandfather and mother’s death, but to be honest, so what if you know it? Anyway, you can’t leave here alive.”
Hearing this, my face suddenly changed and I regret my rashness.
I looked at the man and said, “I have no enmity with you. Why did you kill me? At least let me know the truth before I die.”
I have no choice but to try my best to stall for time. I hope Donald can see the message I left and come to save me in time.
I don’t know since when that man has become the mainstay of my heart. Whenever I am in danger, he will appear in front of me.
The man sneered, “Miss Trista only needs to know that you are in the way of someone else, and that person happens to be my employer. Only when you die can I get what I deserve. Last time, you were lucky enough not to be blown up, and Donald saved you from the fire. Now you don’t have the luck.”
My heart sank. Did they do it last time?
But I don’t understand why must I be killed?
When I was about to say something, a man in black suddenly fell down.
“Watch out!”
“Damn it! This woman doesn’t come alone!”
“Boss, the people outside also have guns in their hands…”
“Find a shelter!”
“Protect Mrs.!”
……
I’ll find a place to hide as soon as possible. I know if I don’t hide now, I’ll be a bargaining chip for them to threaten Donald.
All of a sudden, the lights of the warehouse were turned off by someone. The warehouse was filled with the light of guns and screams.
Although I tried my best to hide, I was still hit by the fragments of the bullets. The sharp pain made me groan.
But to my surprise, the man named Valentine heard my groan and immediately found my place. He said to me with hatred, “Damn it! I’ll send you to hell now!”
I wanted to move my body, but the sharp pain in my heart made my eyes dark. Just when I thought I was going to die, I heard a few muffled groans. Someone stood in front of me. It was Donald!All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.
Soon, Ira arrived in time and controlled the situation.
The big light was on. Before I passed out, I saw a scene that I would never forget. Donald was lying in front of me, covered in blood, and the blood was still gushing out of his body
Ira’s pov
When I got the news that those people had guns in their hands, Master worried that our firepower was not enough, so he asked me to find more people to bring more weapons to catch up with him.
I didn’t expect that when I arrived at the warehouse, I saw Master and Trista covered in blood. They were lying on the ground, lifeless. My heart almost stopped beating. Fortunately, I arrived in time.
The fragments pierced into her heart. She hadn’t woken up yet, and the doctor had taken her pulse. She was weak and too frightened, and needed a period of time to rest
Master was fine.
Now they could only report the result of the interrogation to them after they recovered.
Trista’s pov
I couldn’t sleep well the whole night. I tossed and turned, and in my dream, Donald, who was covered in blood all over, always appeared
There were many bullet holes on Donald’s body, and the blood was still gushing out, as if it was about to run out
I woke up in fright and found that Donald was sleeping soundly beside . He was fine!
He is still alive?
Holding his hand, I felt the warmth from his big palm. I happily put his hand on my face. It’s true. He’s really warm!
Donald was still immersed in his dream. His expression didn’t change at all. He had changed his clothes and the wound was treated very well
I can’t believe that we have survived another crisis and survived safely
I touched his breath and found that he was alive!
He was still alive!
I cried with joy!
A maid pushed the door open and said, “Trista, are you awake? Let me get you a glass of water.”
“How did we get back?” I asked.
“Mr. Ira brought you back.” The maid served the water, bowed respectfully and stepped aside.
“Where is he?”
“I’m going to bed.” The maid added, “he stayed with you the whole day yesterday.”
“You mean we have been in a coma for a day?” I drank half a glass of water and looked at Donald. “How is he now?”
“Master is out of danger. The doctor said he would recover as long as he had a good rest.”
Really?
It’s great news for me!
“Has the doctor prescribed medicine?”
“Yes, the kitchen is cooking. Master and Trista will take the medicine at the same time. I will submit it to you in two hours.” Just as the maid finished her words, a voice suddenly sounded.
“Trista…” Donald murmured.
“I’m here.” I put down the glass and held his hand. “I’m here… Are you feeling better? Can you hear me?”
Why didn’t she open her eyes?
“Trista…” Donald seemed to have a bad dream, with sweat on his forehead.
I ordered the maid, “bring me the towel.”
“Yes, sir.” The maid quickly handed it over.
As I wiped his face, I said, “it’s all right. We’re all fine. I’m still alive, so are you. Don’t worry… Don’t worry about anything no matter what you dream of…”
Donald’s murmur gradually faded away. I raised my eyes and said, “ask the kitchen to cook some porridge. We are hungry.”
“Okay, .”
I lay quietly next to Donald. It felt so good to be alive. I leaned against him gently and held him tightly. “Donald, we are alive again!”
It was incredible!
This was how it felt to win the death!
I think luck is more important than happiness
“Donald, you scared me to death.” I gently touched his hand, picked it up and kissed it gently. Then I said to myself, “I thought you would never be able to make it through again. That’s great… You are much stronger than I thought… I’m proud of you!”
After a long time, I said I was tired and fell asleep. In my dream, I dreamed the endless gunshot and the figure covered with blood
All of a sudden, the night fell and the stars twinkled. I like this bed because I can see the sunrise and sunset every day
” are you awake?” A gentle male voice suddenly sounded.
I looked over and saw Ira standing respectfully in the distance. his expression could not be seen for the time being.
“The porridge is here. Do you want to have dinner?”
“No, we can talk about it when Donald wakes up.” I sat up and said, “come here.”
“Yes, sir.”
“When will Donald wake up?”
I looked at the man on the bed with deep eyes. In order to save me, he risked his life again and again.
“The doctor said that Master would definitely wake up in less than 3 or 5 days.”
3 or 5 days
I think it’s very long
“Master has lost too much blood. It’s lucky that his life is not in danger. .”
“I know.” I reached out and touched Donald’s face. I’m already glad that he’s alive