บท 629: Chapter 569: Escape from Death_1

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"Uncle, I think this time I'm really going to die." Dahlia Sanders draped lethargically over Yves King's shoulder, her lips tinged with purple.

Just a couple of hours before, she had tricked him into a kiss that should only be shared between a couple, stooping even more slyly for a few liberties.

This girl was devilishly crafty. If they weren't floating in seawater, she might have gotten her way. The mere thought of it sent shivers down Yves's spine. For crying out loud, this girl's mother is not to be messed with! If anything indeed happened, Mabel Cooper would undoubtedly choose a dark and stormy night to castrate him.

However, Yves now knew that she wasn't lying about her condition. Despite being robust, she was losing a lot of blood and her strength was sapped. He himself was gradually becoming delirious.

"Yves, I'm also feeling really cold" Ilya trembled, "If... if I die, will you remember me for a lifetime?"