The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 92

He pulledinto a warm hug, thanking God. Although that bullet slightly hit Leo's heart, it was minimal

damage, the size of the bullet and the distance of trajectory bought him enough tto survive.

The doctors have successfully repaired the damage, Laura.”

Oh, my God!

This good news after the soul crushing misery of hours illuminated my world, relieving the heavy weight from my

shoulders.

Feeling light like a feather, | buried my head in Bright's chest and sighed.

“I can’t believe the height of our good luck tonight, Bright. Thank you so much for staying by my side.

I don’t know what | would do without you.”

It was a fact that Bright was the wise one among us, tackling the situation without giving in to any emotional

trauma. He faced a real-life crisis with courage and bravery. His responsible nature maderealize that Bright

was the man | could trust my family with.

Caressing my back, he asked the doctor about the recovery period and expressed his desire. to see Leo. But he

couldn’t get permission.

“Mr. Leo is in post-up recovery. We will keep him under observation for twenty-four hours before any family

meeting.

You can...

“He isn’t Mr. Leo’s family!”

Leo’s assistant, James, arrived at the hospital after everything, and cut that doctor off curtly.

“Mr. Leo is an orphan, and his wife has left him for his rival. He is a lonely man.”

What?

At this crucial moment, such an insensitive comment felt irrelevant, more than like a gaslighting tactic to spread

rumors in the hospital. It was so unfortunate that Leo was surrounded by selfish jerks, whose prfocus was to

blothers for publicity, with no care about his injuries at all.

Bright was all composed and calm until now, but he couldn't keep cool after hearing those rude words about me.

He shot back at James.

“Oh, so you think that you are Leo’s family, his most sincere well-wisher!

Where were you when he attempted suicide earlier?

Then he was shot, the news of the terrorists‘ attack at his office building must have been in

the news for hours.

If you were so concerned, then why didn’t you cbefore when | was begging every influential businessman to

abandon his sleep and helpwith his resources...”

Bright bluntly showed him the mirror of reality, dismissing James's claim about us being heartless outsiders. His

grip around my shoulders tightened, he snarled at Leo's assistant.

“You should thank Laura instead of accusing her of cheating. She saved Leo’ life twice, not

even thinking about her image and reputation once.

she...

The doctors and nurses intervened to end this argument as James wasn’t backing off, he

didn’t hesitate to point his finger at me.

“Mr. Leo is hospitalized for the second tonly because of Miss Laura.

She broke his heart after giving him high hopes, he had suffered badly due to emotional

distress.

It’s all her fault!”.

The medical staff hardly separated those arguing opponents, who were ready to tear each other apart. | grasped

Bright's hand to leave as the doctor said,

“Mr. Bright, please be considerate. This is a hospital. So, please keep your personal matters

out of this building.

The patients need complete silence for rest.”

As Leo was fine now, and we had done our duty we returned home. Bright's assistant and driver were on duty

even at five in the morning My fiancé was still pissed off when we sat in the car.

“Due to Leo's rare blood group, it was so difficult to arrange for blood. | even volunteered to donate as we have

the sblood group.

But it wasn’t enough!

What was the use of all this hard work? That mere assistant dared to shout at me!”

Bright was scared that James would use this incident to makethe evil villain of Leo’s life, but | couldn't care

less. | grabbed his hand and intertwined our fingers, smiling softly.

“You have done more than enough, Bright, whether someone acknowledges it or not. You have saved Leo's life.

You are my hero!”

Bright insisted on staying at my Villa for stjust because of me, but | refused

politely. Last week was tough for him like me, he needed rest to replenish his energy for his professional life.

After all, | didn’t want to be the career destroyer of my fiancé!

Anyway, | slept through the day and enjoyed a hearty meal with Jane at lunch, but her lack of interest in food

aroused my suspicion.

Firstly, | thought that she didn’t like my cooking, so | ordered pizza for her later. But Jane wasn’t interested in

eating at all. Alarmed by her strange behavior, | sat down with her to

talk.

“What's the matter, Jane? Why didn’t you finish your lunch, dear?”

Jane's gloomy face crept up a feeling of dread from the pit of my stomach, | felt helpless as

she said,

“I am not hungry, mommy!”

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Her innocent eyes were the mirrors of her soul, the tears pooling in them hinted towards a concealed unease,

popping up countless horrifying scenarios in my head.

| barely appeared as a level-headed parent and spoke softly.

“Is there anything bothering you, Jane?

You can tell mommy. Remember, we are friends”

Jane's silence in response devastatedto the core, | made sodd guesses to assess the problem troubling

her.

“Is there anything at school? Did someone bully you? Or did any teacher scold you?”

| bit my tongue when my unhinged speech reached the bad touch, it was impossible forto imagine that

someone had harmed my little girl.

After a series of assurances and gentle reminders, Jane spoke up, confiding in me.

“It's Zoe, mommy. He is frightened of living alone.”

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