I got married without you (James and Amelia)

Eva didn't allow her to refuse. She carried her on her back and dr ove to the hospital.

After hanging up in the emergency room. Amelia took an IV drip and went to the air conditioner.

Eva knew that she had congenital heart disease.

It was easy for her to run short of oxygen if she caught a cold or

fever.

Eva was worried that Amelia couldn't hold on, so she asked the doctor to help her with the breathing machine

It was not until midnight that Amelia's high fever slowly subsided.

Eva sighed in relief, picked up her phone, and took two days off. Then she leaned against the bed and silently waited for Amelia to wake. They were all picked up and sent to the orphanage at about a year old. Apart from the director, they were the closest people to each other.

Eva raised her hand, touched Amelia's pale face, and sighed with pity.

Amelia was unlucky. The two men she had met were both scu mbags.

For them, she had spent all her youth. But in the end, she had been injured all over...

Amelia had a high fever and fell into a drowsy sleep. In a daze, she seemed to see a young man reaching out his blo ody hands to her. His face was full of pain. He opened his mo uth as if he had said something, but Amelia was too far away to hear him.

She subconsciously moved her feet and walked toward him. "What did you say?"

The young man suddenly stopped talking. His clear eyes were fixed on her.

It suddenly rained heavily in the night sky, washing the youth's blood-stained face clean.

Only then did Amelia see his face. She rushed forward anxiously and shouted, "Ryan!"

The scene suddenly changed, and the young man disappeared. She saw herself kneeling at the door of the nightclub.

A man with a black umbrella walked up to her and asked condescendingly, "Are you clean?"

She nodded with a blush and gently put her hand in his palm.

When he held her hand, she saw that the hand holding her suddenly turned into a pair of blo ody hands.

The man in front of her also turned into that ferocious young boy. His eyes were red. He grabbed her neck and roared at her. "Amelia! Why did you sell yourself to him? Why did you betray me? Why did you do this?!"

Amelia shook her head desperately. "No, no, it's not like that..."

She shouted and explained, but the young man still pushed her away and turned to leave.

Amelia caught up with him and grabbed his clothes. She cried and shouted, "Ryan, don't go!