Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 592

Byron:

Sometimes, I felt strange, as if all the bad things only happened to good people.

That was why, at times, I was afraid that maybe I had made a mistake by being good. But then I would think, what was the point of being bad?

Being bad only meant hurting others, and then innocent people like Madeline would suffer.

Then finally, I started receiving small bits of good news. It felt like things were slowly getting better, even if only little by little.

Especially the fact that Ron’s case was about to be solved.

I knew how much that had troubled everyone, so the thought of good news coming in made me feel hopeful.

But before any good news could arrive, another blunder happened.

Late at night, I received a call from Madeline. The way she was crying, I could already tell it was something bad.

Then she told me that someone had attacked Yuvonne. The attack was so brutal that she had to be rushed to the hospital immediately.

I reached the hospital before her, probably because she had to take care of her children first, which was exhausting in itself.

The fact that there were people living with her, yet they did not come forward to support her, made no sense to me.

What is a family for if they cannot even support each other?

Lady Eugenia was awake, wasn’t she? Even after knowing everything, she left poor Madeline to deal with it all alone.

It felt like everything would be fine once I reached the hospital, but when I got there, I realized things had already gotten much worse.

When they began examining her wound and preparing for surgery, I waited outside the room.

After a while, the doctor came out and gave me a very sad look.

"What is it?" I asked, my tone demanding and determined.

"We are trying our best, but there is only a one percent chance that she will survive, and even that would be a miracle."

As he said those words, I placed my hand on my chest and clutched it, as if holding my heart together. It felt like a disaster.

"What do you mean by that? There must be something you can do," I asked.

"Is there any medicine, any other therapy, anything?"

I insisted, but the doctor gave me a defeated look.

"There is no such therapy for the wounds she has sustained. You must not forget that she was shot with silver and wolfsbane bullets."

I bit my tongue defeatedly.

"Anyway, we will let you know in a few minutes, because that’s all the time she has."

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