Chapter 763 You Bring Bad Luck to Each Other
I considered myself to be fairly tough, physically speaking. After all, I survived three major surgeries. Surely, I was destined for a long life.
Regrettably, the check-up result wasn't what I had hoped it would be. When Andrew only wanted to talk to Jack about it, I knew things had taken a darker turn.
Half an hour later, Jack returned with a particularly grim expression. I didn't have to hear it from him to know that my condition had gotten worse. I looked at my flat chest and wondered how it was possible when I already looked like this.
"Will you take care of yourself and stop occupying yourself with work, Eva?" Jack sat by the side of the bed and gave me a tight embrace.
As I listened to his strong heartbeat and rapid breathing, the only thing I knew was that my heart was pounding as well.
"Is it serious? Am I dying soon?" My voice was so soft that it was barely audible, but I knew he heard me.
Jack pulled away from me and thumped my forehead gently. "You'll survive. Yo

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