Love in Prime Years novel Chapter 31

“Let go...let go of me...”

Although Lawrence had abandoned her, Amelia still didn’t want him to see her awkward appearance.

Her left hand was weak, and she stretched out her right hand, trying hard to grab her left hand from Lawrence. But how could she fight against Lawrence?

Besides, her blood stuck to the bandages, and he pulled very hard. Amelia suffered great pain, and it was difficult for her to describe the pain in words. In short, she felt so pain that she didn’t have any strength.

Seeing Amelia trying to grab her hand back eagerly, Lawrence smiled even more sarcastically.

Bah!! He thought this hypocritical woman was afraid that he would see through her tricks!

Lawrence suddenly pulled off the bandage from Amelia’s hand with force.

Amelia felt so painful that she couldn’t help twitching, making her heart tremble constantly.

“Amelia, I’d like to see how you pretend to be miserable...”

Lawrence’s voice stopped abruptly. He clenched Amelia’s wrist tightly and stared at the wound on her hand in disbelief. It seemed that he wanted to see through the way she was pretending to be bloody.

But no matter how he stared at Amelia’s hand, he couldn’t find her little finger. Instead, the wound on her severed finger broke open again, and the blood and puss just started oozing through.

Lawrence was so angry that the force in his hand became stronger, almost crushing Amelia’s wrist.

He suddenly got up and caught her by the shoulders tightly. There was a chill and unnoticeable pity in his voice.

“Amelia, where’s your little finger?! Where’s your little finger!”

“Tell me, who chopped off your little finger! Amelia, say something!”

Lawrence vigorously shook Amelia’s body. Only then did he realize that she had passed out in pain.

“Amelia!” Lawrence didn’t dare to delay at all. He directly picked her up and rushed out of the small apartment.

He ran so fast that he forgot to take the elevator, and ran down the stairs all the way.

“Hurt...” Amelia’s weak voice suddenly broke out, and Lawrence involuntarily tightened his left arm. He almost said subconsciously, “Amelia, you will not hurt soon. When we get to the hospital, you won’t hurt.”

“Lawrence, It hurt...” Amelia didn’t seem to hear Lawrence’s voice, but just talked to herself, “Lawrence, my heart hurts...”

Hearing Amelia’s voice, Lawrence felt as if a knife was twisting in his heart.

This woman betrayed him and killed her two children. She owed him two lives, and he wanted to cut her into pieces. But no matter she fell bone dust or died because she was flayed, he should be the only one who tortured her. Anyone else who dared to hurt her was unforgivable!

When Lawrence was on the way, he had already called his special assistant Edwin. Edwin was very efficient. When they arrived at the hospital, he had already arranged the best expert in the hospital to come and treat Amelia’s hand.

As soon as he saw the expert in a white coat, Lawrence stepped forward and grabbed his collar violently, “She got hurt! She hurts! I don’t allow her to get hurt!”

The expert was trembling with fear. He quietly glanced at Amelia who was placed on the bed. Her wound was bloody. No wonder she hurt so much.

Even so, he still said respectfully to Lawrence, “Mr Lawrence, don’t worry. I will let her recover as soon as possible!”