A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Victor frowned, as his eyes turned gloomy when Emily refused to help Anne. With a cold-blooded smile on his face, he said,"Even if you don't want to, you don't have a choice."

Victor turned around and walked away, as if he did not feel the need to explain anything else to Emily.

Stunned, Emily stood there motionless, her heart sinking to the floor with each passing second. She had no intentions of sitting around, and waiting for death.

However, in the following days, the number of guards outside Emily's ward increased. She couldn't even go to the lady's room unsupervised. Emily felt like a caged bird, whose wings had been cut off.

Meanwhile, the day of the surgery was fast approaching.

One day, Emily slid the curtains open and thought about jumping out of the window. However, when she looked down, she spotted two bodyguards with sunglasses at the bottom, staring at her motionlessly.

Frustrated, Emily was starting to get desperate.

She quickly slid the curtain back. 'Out of sight, out of mind, ' she thought.

'Jacob, if you don't find me in time, your lovely little girlfriend won't have a heart left to give to you...'

Hopeless, Emily breathed a sigh of resignation, when she heard the euphonious voice of a girl. "Hi," the girl said to her.

Emily looked up to the only person in the ward, apart from her. "Who are you..." Emily asked cautiously.

"My name is Anne," replied the girl, as she walked towards her, with a gentle smile on her lips. She reached out her hand, and said,"Hello there, cutie."

Emily came to herself and shook her hand. "Hi, I'm Emily."

'What's Anne doing here all of a sudden?' she thought. Victor had made it quite clear that he did not want them to learn about each other.

As if she could reach Emily's mind, Anne smiled and then put her finger on Emily's lips. Two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks. "Hush, don't tell him that I sneaked in to your room," she whispered.

else to say, so she continued,"Please have a

she wouldn't have needed a heart transplant

shades of blue swirled together, deep as the ocean. "Thank you," she politely expressed her sincerest gratitude.

for a second,

met Anne face to face, and she realized how stunningly beautiful she was. Her facial features were flawless, apart from

her would instinctively speak in low voice, afraid of

like some water?" Emily asked softly. For Emily, nothing could be

forced organ donor facing the transplantee... What could they talk about?

the contrary, she looked calm. She put one hand on her chin, while staring at Emily pensively, and asked,"Are you the one who was eavesdropping on our conversation from the

wasn't something

asked,"Do you like

blurted without even thinking for

like him? Victor is a nice person. He's very kind and gentle. There can't be

gentle with you. But, for others, he is like a blizzard, terrifying and filled with cold fury. If

Emily

but her eyes made Emily feel

loss for words, but in her mind she was thinking, 'Come on! My boyfriend is perfect as well, rich

stared at Emily and remained silent for a while. "Are you the

when she recollected her thoughts, she bit her lips and affirmed,"So... What did

a terminal disease, so you volunteered to donate your heart to me before

such a good

seemed to have seen the light,

with her, because at that moment, she wasn't

by Victor," Anne said slightly, and continued,"Victor was always like this. I would be pleased if you liked him, so that I could die

sometimes, but the truth is, he is tender and loving, but lonely. He is a nice person once you get to know him.

could be with him