Chapter 7
"Even if you find one, so what? Can you guarantee the family will agree to have the deceased's heart dug out for you? Don't be naive, not many people can accept organ donation."
"Have you said enough?" Sofia Hamilton asked, her voice trembling, gritting her teeth.
"Even if he can't be saved, I still won't abandon him to be with you. Do you know why?"
"Why?"
"Because just spending one more minute, saying one more word with you makes me sick!"
He was like a man wearing a mask, endlessly deceiving.
You couldn't tell whether beneath the mask he was still human or something else.
Or perhaps, did he even have a heart?
For his goals, he could stop at nothing.
Aaron Brown's heart sank abruptly, as if it were being forcibly torn apart.
His sincerity, his passion for her, was trampled underfoot just like that.
Trampled so completely, devoid of any dignity.
If it were someone else, Aaron would surely never see her a second time!
But this person was Sofia.
