No More Blood For Her

Synopsis

Yet somehow, Marcus Vale promoted me to be the Chief Executive Assistant of Vale Group. Everyone said Marcus must have been madly in love with me. Only I knew the truth. Every time his savior needed a blood transfusion, I had to be there. Later, I gained another title—a gold digger who took advantage of his weakness and chased after luxury. So he hated me, despised me, and looked down on me. And still, I couldn't help it. I was hopelessly addicted to the man who handed me everything I had. That was until I lay trembling on that cold operating table, begging him through my tears. "Marcus, please, save our baby." When I opened my eyes again, all I saw was his back, cold and unyielding, as his voice shattered every illusion I'd ever clung to. "The baby's gone. This is the punishment you deserve. "That's good. From now on, you can serve Lillian better," he added. At that moment, the blade lodged in my heart, one forged by love, was finally torn out completely. I raised my hand and yanked the needle from my arm. As he turned around, startled, I met his gaze and said firmly, "Marcus, from this day on, not a single drop of my blood will ever go to her again."