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The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 91
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Chapter 91

“Not tonight!”

| screeched, urging Bright to call the police again, this delay felt like being stuck in darkness for centuries. | let

my tears flow down my cheeks, praying in my heart. Leo cin front of the bullet which was supposed to end

my life.

“Please save him, God. He can’t die like this.”

My sincere prayers eventually softened Heaven's resolve, | heard the sirens of the police vans and ambulance

soon, resulting in cross firing. It didn’t take them long to subdue the opposition, | held Leo’s hand and assured

him.

“You will be fine, Leo. Please hang in here. We will take you to the hospital.”

A bleak smile stretched Leo's brown lips; his pale face trembled my heart. He coughed up blood in an attempt to

speak.

“Don’t lie to yourself, Laura. | am going but...

| hope you and Bright will find happiness together. | wish you... you...”

Gasping for air, he was on the brink of death when the firing stopped, prevailing silence in the surrounding. |

heard anxious voices of the paramedical staff.

“Make a way for the gurney. We have GSW patient, male. Oxygen stat...”

A team of emergency rescuers arrived like the first ray of sunshine after a dark, long night, they immediately

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tended to Leo. Numbed by shock and fear, I blindly sprinted behind the staff, but they asked me.

“Ma’am, you can’t cin the ambulance with us. Please take a cab to a general hospital.”

Because of the terrorist attack, Bright's car wasn’t safe for driving, and it was impossible to order a cab so late.

So, | begged officer Nolan for a ride. He was so kind to take us to the hospital.

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When we reached there, Leo was in the operation theater for surgery, the ER doctor requestedfor a check-

up.

“Miss Laura, you were under attack, it must be terrifying. Please letexamine you.

Mr. Leo will be fine. Our surgeons will try their best to save his life.”

Like a pro, Bright was able to discipline his emotions shortly, he tookto the examination.

room.

“Please stay with doctors, Laura, | will consult Leo's case with the hospital's chief.

| will arrange the best doctors for him.”

He leftthere alone, hanging, | was dwindling between hopes and fears while praying for Leo’s safety. If he

didn’t dare to save me, | could be in his place, undoubtedly dead as my immune system wasn’t as strong as an

ice hockey player.

| didn’t want him to die and leaveindebted for the rest of my life. It would be better if he woke up shortly,

and | could scold him at length for his recklessness.

The doctors examinedand prescribed smedicines for shock and panic. | felt better

after that treatment.

Leo’s surgery was long, and because of excessive blood loss, he needed blood. His rare AB negative blood group

was hard to find, it was Bright's connection in the city that the hospital could arrange for ten units of blood on

urgent notice.

We were pacing back and forth in front of the doors of the operation theater when the red light turned green

after a painful wait, signaling the end of the surgery.

My heart forgot to beat as a doctor walked out and took off his mask to speak...

“The patient's condition was critical when you brought him. Unfortunately, that bullet has damaged Mr. Leo's

heart as well.”

“No!”

As soon as these words cout of the doctor's mouth, I couldn't help but scream, the low survival rates for

such penetrating injuries pushedinto the abyss of darkness. The beat

pulsating in my ears didn’t lethear whatever the doctor said after that. | could only see his lips moving with

tiresexpressions on h face.

The four hours of surgery, blood arrangements the doctors‘ complete dedication, and my prayers, everything

was in vain.

It was like heaven didn’t want to hearanymore!

A lone tear escaped my eye to mourn Leo's death when my body was jerked uncontrollably, Bright's thrilled tone

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resounded in my cars.

“Leo is alive, Laura. We weren't late.”

pulsating in my ears didn’t lethear whatever the doctor said after that. | could only see his lips moving with

tiresexpressions on hi face.

The four hours of surgery, blood arrangements, the doctors’ complete dedication, and my prayers, everything

was in vain.

It was like heaven didn’t want to hearanymore!

A lone tear escaped my eye to mourn Leo's death when my body was jerked uncontrollably, Bright's thrilled tone

resounded in my ears.

“Leo is alive, Laura. We weren't late.”

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