Chapter 1872

Charles' and Silas' breaths instantly hitched. Even breathing felt like a struggle for them now. Charles' eyes were bloodshot as he got into the ambulance. He clutched Nicola's hands and tried to warm her with his palms, hoping that it would bring warmth back to her. But no matter how tightly he held her hand, she still felt cold to the touch. Silas stared blankly at the wound on Nicola's abdomen, his eyes reddening. His heart ached so much that he had forgotten to get into the ambulance. The ambulance had sped away, yet he could still see that gaping, blood-soaked wound on her abdomen. The sight shattered his soul, leaving him in excruciating agony. "How did this happen?" he kept muttering to himself. Last night, he had only wanted to teach Nicola a lesson. He wanted her to beg for mercy, to give in to him. He never intended to hurt her like this. He genuinely didn't. So how did she end up like this? Willow had also noticed the wound on Nicola's abdomen. She felt as th