"Our Bella is with Mr. Brown for their wedding night; don't disturb them..."
As soon as Anabelle Martin spoke, Charles White had already dashed upstairs. His heartbeat raced like a drum, as he experienced fear for the first time in his life.
When he arrived at the room's door, an inexplicable dread gripped him.
He didn't have time to hesitate; he forcefully pushed open the door, and upon seeing Jordon Brown lying on the ground, his suspended heart finally settled.
As expected, it was Bella Scott, she was not an ordinary woman who could even save herself under such a critical situation.
He heard water splashing in the bathroom and couldn't care less. He pushed open the door and caught sight of Bella lying in the bathtub, her eyes tightly closed. His heart leaped to his throat.
Why was the water red?
"Bella, what happened?!" Charles hurriedly approached and asked.
