After Ten Years of Revenge, He Built Time Machine Bring Me Back Chapter 15

After Ten Years of Revenge, He Built Time Machine Bring Me Back Chapter 15

Silas forced Elowen to take medication, receive IV treatments, and eat nutrient supplements every single day.

Every time she resisted, he threatened to harm Amos, and the threat always worked, even though it twisted

his heart with jealousy and grief.

After weeks of consistent meals and daily care, Elowen’s skin gained a faint glow, and a small amount of

weight returned to her gaunt frame.

Silas let himself believe the expensive experimental treatments were working, that he’d somehow beat

terminal cancer and win her a longer life.

A full body scan and blood work appointment shattered all his fragile hope.

The lab results confirmed zero improvement to her condition. Every expensive targeted drug and round of

chemotherapy had failed to slow the cancer’s spread.

Her remaining time had dwindled down to less than thirty days total.

Silas gripped the diagnostic report hard, every medical staff member in the room staring at the floor in heavy, suffocating silence.

Elowen alone appeared calm, almost relieved.

“See for yourself, Silas. All your money and power can’t outrun death,” she said, a thin mocking grin on her

face.

She laughed bitterly at his futile attempts to save her, at his cruelty, his powerlessness to fix the irreversible damage he’d caused.

Mid-laugh, she choked, coughing thick streams of dark blood up from her throat.

Medical staff swarmed her instantly, administering emergency injections and forcing pain meds down her

throat, yet the bleeding wouldn’t stop.

Eventually even the top-tier specialists standing around them shook their heads in defeat-there was nothing

left they could do.

Silas sank to his knees, pulling Elowen’s emaciated body tight against his chest, utterly broken.

“Why is this happening? You look healthier, you eat more, your complexion’s improved-there has to be a

cure somewhere.”

“Bring every leading oncology expert from every country on this planet to the estate, pay whatever price they

demand!” he roared at his assistants.

Elowen’s cold palm pressed lightly over his mouth, silencing his desperate shouts.

“Stop wasting your resources on a lost cause.”

My parents and Lila are all gone What’s there left for me to live for? Every day I wake drowning in grief for

them Even if you cure this illness, their deaths won’t reverse, my father’s ruined reputation won’t be restored,

and I’ll still carry the label of a convicted criminal for the rest of my days.”

Silas’s heart shriveled completely within his chest

He’d clung to the naive belief that Elowen wanted to survive, that she held onto hope for a better future.

Her words forced him to face the brutal truth: he’d destroyed every single thing that made life worth living for

her Forcing her to linger on in this empty world was nothing but endless suffering.

Silas dropped fully to his knees at her feet, broken sobs wracking his frame, consumed by endless regret

that had gnawed at him since the day his mother woke up and told him the truth.

He knelt there weeping, shattered beyond repair.

Until Elowen spoke again.

“Let me go back to Amos for my last few weeks alive.”

Silas lifted his tear-streaked face, humbled and stripped of all his arrogance as the heir to a

multi-billion-dollar conglomerate.

“Can’t you stay here with me instead?”

Elowen shook her head firmly.

The sight of you makes me sick to my stomach.”

Silas’s throat locked tight, unable to utter a single word.

“Fine.”