“Oh, what am I to do? What am I to do?”
In a moment of desperate ingenuity, Thalassa grabbed the doctor's arm, her voice urgent, "Please, can you check if any of the doctors or nurses here have AB-positive blood? I'll pay handsomely—50 million dollars to whoever can donate their blood for my husband!"
That sum represented Thalassa's entire life savings. The 50 million dollars had come from the payout for her cloud pendant necklace, a gift from Lysander that had to be melted down from the boutique.
She was ready to gamble all her possessions against the reaper's clock for a chance to save Lysander.
The doctor, clearly troubled by the request, still instructed the nurse, "Go, see what you can do..."
"Right away," the nurse replied, hurrying off.
Just then, at the end of the emergency room corridor, four little cherubs suddenly appeared, bouncing toward Thalassa like little beach balls.
"Mommy!"
The kids, with their tiny legs, raced towards Thalassa as fast as they could.
Already on the verge of a breakdown, Thalassa's heart was heavy with worry. Seeing her children, her heart clenched with pain, and tears gushed forth like a torrential downpour.
The kids gathered around her feet, their little rosy cheeks tilted up.
"Mommy, take my blood. It can save Daddy!" Atticus rolled up his sleeve to show his slender, pale little arm, ready for the needle.
"I can give blood, too; I have lots! However much Daddy needs," Dorian chimed in, his innocent eyes brimming with tears.
"I'm a bit plump; I have more blood, and I'm not scared of the pain. Take mine!" Elowen, usually squeamish about pain, offered her chubby little arm, her youthful eyes filled with determination.
"Use mine. Mosquitoes love my blood; Daddy will surely like it too," Sophia said, tilting her head up, her short hair giving her a cool yet cute demeanor. Usually timid, she was incredibly brave now.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)
Is this the end of the story...
Thanks for completing this beautiful story May you always prosper....
Waiting to hear how the grandfather behaves going forwards. Thanks for updating...
This story is splendid. Thanks so much....
I find Hertha extremely childish.poor Alaric one woman is childish the other one is domineering and a liar.poor guy.please get the Thalassa and Lysander story back...
Crossing my fingers. Thanks so kuch...
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Oh thanks for this beautiful novel updates. At last the man's legs are healed....
Hertha needs to tell Alaric everything and quit giving a hard time ....
Hertha is being childish.thanks for the updates...