Vengeful Hearts Return Novel by Susan Clyde

Dlyan grunted and let go of Audrey. His dark reddened eyes stared at Audrey seriously. He thought, ‘How long had it been since I hugged her properly? It feels like a century has passed‘

“Get up and get lost,” Audrey ordered.

Even Dylan’s bones were screaming in pain. It was so painful that he could not move at all. The wounds that had been treated two days ago had reopened, but he was too greedy for such a moment. Audrey was in his arms again. She was so close that he could see her when he opened his eyes. He couldn’t bear to get up from her. Besides, it also hurt too much.

Dylan could only bury his head deep in the curve of Audrey’s neck and breathe in the scent that only belonged to her. His heart was filled with contentment.

“Baby, I can’t get up.” Dylan’s voice was low and sexy. After saying that, he rubbed the tip of his nose against Audrey’s neck.

Audrey’s face darkened. The chill she exuded grew colder. She said coldly, “Get up.”

“Baby, I’m not lying to you. I really can’t get up.” Dylan pressed his body down on Audrey. His voice was a little hoarse and weak.

“Dylan, get up,” Audrey shouted again, so angry that she wanted to kick Dylan off her.

After waiting for a long time, Dylan did not reply. Only then did Audrey sensed something was wrong. She felt something wet and sticky on her palms. The strong scent of blood entered her nose.

Audrey was slightly stunned. One of her hands was held tightly by Dylan. Audrey tried to pull it away but failed. She was so angry that she wanted to cut off his hand.

After dealing with the assassins, Richard hurried over with Dylan’s men.

“Move your boss away.” Audrey’s expression was cold. She was in a bad mood. She looked at Richard coldly.

“What happened to him?” Richard’s expression changed when he saw that his boss had fainted.

“He’s dead,” Audrey grunted impatiently.

Richard was speechless. He walked forward and was about to flip Dylan over when Audrey said coldly, “You can be rougher. I guarantee that your boss’s ribs and sternum will pierce through his heart later.”

Hearing Audrey’s words, Richard immediately loosened his grip. He dared not exert any more strength and could only carefully turn Dylan around.

However, Dylan’s hand still held Audrey’s hand tightly, refusing to let go.

“Ms. Hernandez, why don’t you go to the hospital too?” Richard suddenly suggested as he looked at their tightly clenched hands.

Audrey glanced coldly at Richard. Richard immediately lowered his head and did not speak again.

On the way to the hospital, the unconscious Dylan tightened his grip on Audrey’s hand. He struggled to open his closed them again when he saw Audrey in front of him.

“This is too much. Are you guys messing around? If he continues doing this, even if he doesn’t die, he will be crippled.” When the doctor saw Dylan’s condition, he was so angry that his expression turned ugly.

The doctor had never seen such a willful patient. He thought, ‘Does he not know what state he was in? How can he run out constantly? Those who don’t know better would think that his wife has run off and he has to chase after her.

“Dr. Walter, sorry to trouble you. Boss doesn’t seem to be in good condition.” Richard glanced at Audrey, who had a cold expression on hér face, and then at Raymond Walter.

Raymond snorted coldly. His temper was not very good. “He’s already capable enough to run out. How can he not be doing well? I think he’s doing very well. Take off his clothes.”

This time, the injuries on Dylan’s body took most of the night to be treated. It was not until past three in the morning that they were finally bandaged.,

Audrey felt like she was about to lose her arm. It was sore and numb. She moved her hand, wanting to pull it away. But once she moved, Dylan tightened his grip.

“Baby, don’t go,” the unconscious Dylan on the hospital bed muttered softly.

Audrey frowned and suddenly felt a little irritated. She looked coldly at the arm that refused to let go of her. Her eyes darkened and she took out a golden needle. The needle pierced a spot on Dylan’s arm.

Even though Dylan was unconscious, he groaned in pain. His grip on Audrey loosened slightly. But in the next second, as if knowing Audrey would leave if he loosened his grip, his grip on Audrey tightened again. He was not giving Audrey a chance to escape.

Audrey was suddenly a little annoyed. The golden needle pierced Dylan a few more times. He was already frowning in pain,. but he still did not let go of her.

Audrey felt that Dylan had to be crazy.

*****

When Dylan woke up again, it was already past seven in the morning. He reflexively tightened his hand. When his fingers moved, he felt a soft touch on his palm. His dark eyes slowly opened. He looked at the white ceiling above him and turned to the side.

Audrey was still wearing the black gown from last night. She sat there coldly. Her expression was not good, and she did not sleep. She looked at Dylan indifferently.

Dylan’s hand that was tightly holding Audrey stiffened slightly. Then, Dylan quietly let go of her hand and glanced at that hand.

Audrey’s skin was smooth and very delicate. It nearly glowed. A slight touch would leave a mark, let alone Dylan holding her for the entire night. At this moment, the clear red marks on her skin were a bit of an eyesore.

Dylan pursed his lips and suddenly lowered his head to kiss the red marks cautiously, as though she was precious to him. “Does it hurt?”

Dylan had just woken up. His voice was still a little low and hoarse, but it was indescribably sexy and charming.

Audrey glanced at Dylan’s actions indifferently and pulled her hand away. After being held tightly for the entire night, her arm was numb and she could not feel anything.

Audrey moved her arm now. It ached a little. She couldn’t help but frown.

Dylan immediately held down Audrey’s hand and said anxiously, “Don’t move. I’ll rub it for you.”

As Dylan spoke, he began to gently knead Audrey’s arm. His pressure was neither light nor heavy. It was just right.

Audrey’s cold dark eyes landed on Dylan. She pursed her lips slightly as she watched him carefully and lovingly massage her numb arm. Then, she stood up from the chair,

Audrey pulled her hand out of Dylan’s grip. Only her palm was held tightly by him.

Dylan raised his dark eyes slightly and stared fixedly at Audrey. His thin lips pursed slightly. After a while, he said in a low and hoarse voice, “Are you hungry? I’ll have someone get you something to eat.”

“No need. Since you are awake, I won’t stay any longer, Mr. Clifford.” Audrey’s voice was cold and indifferent as she looked at Dylan.

“Can you have breakfast with me?” Dylan asked.