His Love Value Disappeared When He Hurt Me Deeply Chapter 04

His Love Value Disappeared When He Hurt Me Deeply Chapter 04

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the hospital.

Logan noticed the second I woke up. He rushed to my bedside, his brows heavy with lingering guilt.

“Evie, you’re awake!”

His voice was hoarse. He reached out to touch my face but froze halfway.

“Evie, I’m sorry. I really thought you were just throwing another tantrum.”

“Don’t worry. I won’t ever leave you alone again.”

I looked at his tear-streaked face and the number above his head that had dropped to 5.

It all felt so fake.

I didn’t say a word. I didn’t even want to lift my eyelids.

The door opened.

Sophie Ellis walked in carrying a cup of warm water.

A white pill rested in her other palm.

“Evie, what’s done is done.”

“Take this morning-after pill, and everything will get better.”

When I stayed silent, a sob crept into her voice.

“Evie, don’t worry. No matter what happens, Logan will still marry you.”

“Right, Logan?”

Logan looked up at her, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

After a long pause, he finally spoke.

“Evie, let’s go get our marriage license today.”

I couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh.

“Can you two stop pretending?”

“If I were pregnant, wouldn’t that make it easier for the two of you to be together?”

Logan and Sophie exchanged a shocked glance.

Truth was, before this, I had planned to step aside and let them be together.

But now, all I felt toward them was pure hatred.

Logan’s face went deathly pale. He tried to explain.

“Evie, it’s not what you think. We just—”

The words caught in his throat.

I was done listening to their excuses. I yanked the IV needle out of the back of my hand, propped myself up on the bed, and started to leave.

Thud!

Sophie suddenly dropped to her knees in front of me.

She grabbed a glass from the side table and smashed it against her own forehead.

The glass shattered. Blood poured down her forehead and streamed across her brows and eyes.

She acted like it didn’t bother her at all. She grabbed the hem of my gown.

“Evie, I’m sorry!”

“It’s all my fault. You can hit me, curse me, whatever you want. But this has nothing to do with Logan.”

“I’ll leave right now. You’ll never see me again.”

Logan pulled her into his arms, his eyes full of panic and heartbreak.

“Sophie, are you okay? Does it hurt?”

“Why would you do something so stupid…”

When he looked at me again, every trace of guilt had vanished. All that remained was fury.

“Evelyn Quinn, you ungrateful little bitch!”

“Sophie must have been out of her mind to ever help someone like you!”

I sat on the floor, watching the number above Logan’s head drop to zero.

I laughed until tears streamed down my face.

Someone like me?

What kind of person am I?

I deserved to be betrayed by both of them, right?

In that moment, every bit of love and friendship I had left vanished into thin air.

I looked up at them with no hesitation left.

“Logan Vance, we’re done.”

Logan opened his mouth to say something, but the attending doctor stepped in and interrupted.

“Evelyn Quinn, get ready. Surgery is in thirty minutes.”

“If you have anything to say, say it now. There’s a chance… you might not come out of this alive.”

Logan’s eyes widened in shock.

“What does that mean?”