Twelve Years of Giving Now I Rest Novel

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Chapter 5

Every time I tried to leave here, Noel used this rough method to drag me back.

I was taken to the hospital, where Lydia lay weakly in her bed. Seeing me, a smug smile spread across her face.

My stepfather and mother stood by Lydia’s bed, their eyes filled with resentment towards me.

Noel, his face set in a grim expression, said, “Give the blood.”

You can’t use my blood without my consent; it’s illegal.”

Noel looked questioningly at the nearby doctor.

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“That’s correct,” the doctor confirmed with a

nod.

“Noel, I feel so sick,” Lydia moaned.

“Let it be illegal; just save her first,” Noel said.

I was held down by two men. As I struggled, I was injected with a sedative and soon felt weak and helpless.

Lying beside Lydia, I turned my head to look at her. She smiled triumphantly.

I smiled back.

“Do you really dare use my blood? If you do, I’ll give it. It’s just right to have someone accompany me in death; it’s not so bad.”

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Lydia’s face turned pale. After a few seconds of shock, she suddenly sat up.

“I don’t want the blood. She’s sick.”

Her declaration caused an uproar.

“What’s wrong with you?” Noel demanded.

I smiled but said nothing.

Noel had the doctor recheck me, and it turned out I wasn’t sick; I was perfectly healthy.

The previous test results had been a mistake.

I became the target of everyone’s anger.

My stepfather spread rumors about my

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character, claiming I fabricated an illness to avoid giving Lydia blood!

People commented on my Twitter, saying I should die soon. I checked the ID and found it was Lydia’s fake account,

This misunderstanding revealed the truth to me.

I wasn’t sick, but Lydia wouldn’t get a drop of my blood.

I decided to fully embrace the role of the villain and sever all ties.

I blocked Noel, then my mother, and finally Lydia.

Since my reputation in the family was already tarnished, I decided to cut off all contact.

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My stepfather, Lydia’s real father, was the first to panic.

He called me several times.

“We don’t blame you. Everyone makes mistakes when they’re young.” All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“Elena, we’re still family. Let’s not make things too tense.”

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I didn’t waste a single word on him.


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