He Forced Me to Donate Blood to His First Love

"No."

Noah refused decisively, holding Eva's hand, ready to bypass me.

I gritted my teeth and grabbed his sleeve.

"I just want to stay with Nana. She is afraid to be alone."

Noah stopped in his tracks, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat gloomy.

Eva gritted her teeth. She had no idea that in the five years she was away, the man she loved the most had already had a child with me.

Nana was my daughter, but unfortunately, she didn't make it into this world.

When I was five months pregnant, to not violate the "contract contents", I voluntarily underwent an abortion.

When the embryo left my body, I apologized ten thousand times.

Even Noah couldn't help but turn red-eyed. He hugged me tightly for the first time.

In the end, Nana was buried under a cypress tree in the courtyard, and I would visit her there almost every day.

Noah even suspected that I would get a mental illness.

But I just smiled and told him that Nana would come back to me again.

It was just that after so many years, Nana came back with Eva's resuscitation.

Noah frowned, seemingly calculating the feasibility of letting me stay.

Eva's face turned pale, and after a moment, she suddenly clutched her chest.

"Noah, I feel so uncomfortable... It's like I can't breathe..."

The next second, Eva fell to the ground.

Before I could react, Noah picked up Eva and rushed out.

Once again, the sound of an ambulance resounded through the sky on this day.