Love in Prime Years

Chapter 16 Advanced Gastric Cancer?

Bang! The sound of the wine bottle broke suddenly sounded in the chamber, Lawrence actually took

the red wine bottle directly from the table and smashed it on the head of Mr Lennox.

People around felt Lawrence's behavior was really inexplicable, but no one dared to accuse him. They

could only please him cautiously.

Then Lawrence directly took Amelia from Mr Lennox under everyone's surprised eyes. He totally

ignored Mr Lennox who was screaming and bleeding heavily.

With great anger, he rushed to Willow Alley.

Just now in the chamber, Amelia tried her best to maintain strong. Her stomach was extremely fragile.

She drank a lot of wine without eating anything just now, and now she was sitting in a speeding and

bumping car. She felt her stomach was bleeding.

Once back to Willow Alley, Lawrence rudely threw her onto the big bed.

Amelia was in so much pain that it was even hard for her to breathe.

With no time to care about his anger, she just wanted to find a painkiller quickly to ease the pain in her

stomach. She fumbled hard and finally found the bottle of pills on the bedside table.

There was only one last pill left in the bottle. When she saw it, she seemed to find the last straw to save

her life. She took the pill and quickly took it

Before she could get it into her mouth, Lawrence snatched the pill out of her hand.

"Amelia, are you taking a birth-control pill? Every time you see a man, you begin to seduce him like

crazy! You are really a fucking bitch!"

"Lawrence, no, that's painkillers ..."

Amelia trembled and held out her hand, "Lawrence, give me the pill, my stomach really hurts ..."

"Hurt? Huh!" Lawrence's smile was chilling and creepy, "Did you hurt when you were seducing a man?

Amelia, you deserves to die of pain!"

Lawrence looked at the pill in her palm and threw it out the window angrily.

"Lawrence, no!" Amelia tried to get the pill back but she failed.

The pain of advanced cancer was really hard for anyone to endure. Many patients do not die of

physical failure but of pain.

Amelia's lips turned blue in pain. She tried to relieve the pain in her body when her life-saving medicine

had been thrown away by Lawrence, so there was nothing she could do.

She crawled to the window hard and looked desperately out at the traffic. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

All kinds of lights shone outside, but neither of them belonged to her home.

“Lawrence, look at all the lights!”

“Amelia, when we return home late at night, we will find our home among all the houses with lights lit

on.”

Who whispered in her eyes once upon a time?

“But Lawrence, where is our home now? I lost our home, I no longer have a home …”

"Amelia, tell me! How many men have you been with?!"

Hearing his question, Amelia finally regained her senses. Then next second, she was put down onto

the bed by him fiercely. She was in so much pain that she felt like a fish out of water. She could only

curl up and open her mouth to breathe hard.

"Lawrence, only you. You are the only man I have ever had."

"Heh!" Lawrence smiled sarcastically, "How dare a bitch like you pretend to be innocent? Amelia, you

fucking disgust me!"

Endless forced sex upon her.

Afterwards, Amelia lost all her strength. She fell from the bed and began to retch uncontrollably out of

pain.

The acid she vomited was mixed with blood and one drop of acid mixed with blood dripped down onto

Lawrence's foot.

In his eyes, there was undisguised disgust. "Amelia, you're so dirty!"

Amelia was in so much pain that she almost passed out. All she could do was to shook her head out of

instinct.

"Lawrence, I'm not dirty, I'm not dirty … I'm sick … I'm just sick …"

Seeing Amelia felt so uncomfortable, Lawrence felt heartbroken. But when he thought she felt so sick

just because of the sexual intercourse with him, his eyes turned darker.

She found him disgusting. But she didn't find Jimmy and those old men disgusting. Why did he hang up

on her for so many years? Was he in short of women?

Lawrence felt anger filled his heart again. With a fierce force, he slammed Amelia onto the sofa.

He was just about to torture her once more, blood came out of her mouth. Then she fell on the ground

like a broken doll without moving anymore.

"Amelia!" Lawrence's eyes were red with fear. Even he didn't realize how much fear was in his voice.

He did not dare to delay anymore, picked up her tattered body, and rushed to the hospital.

When he carried her in his arms, he found she was extremely light. He remembered she was not that

thin before, how could she become like this? And how long had it been since he had carried her like

this?

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor pushed Amelia directly into the operation room.

Lawrence waited outside with his heart filled with anxiety. Finally, the door of the room opened and he

rushed to the doctor, "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor seemed to be quite dissatisfied, "She has got advanced gastric cancer, but she still dared to

drink so much? Did she want to die? You just wait for her death then,"

Lawrence froze at once. After a long time, he finally asked as if he was dreaming, "Tell me, who…is the

one got advanced gastric cancer? You tell me to wait for the death of who?"