Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 163

Hearing this, James looked down at Greyson and let go of him while stepping backward.

James had made his point clearly, although he didn’t say anything.

"Why can’t you just let go of Angela?"

Greyson grabbed Luna's hand and stood up with difficulty. His eyes were bloody red with anger, "James, do you really want to see Angela die for you rather than let go of her?"

With his hand and leg plastered, he struggled to go up to James but was stopped by Luna.

James' fingers slightly gathered into a fist. He felt that his throat was clutched by an invisible hand, which made him hard to breathe.

He licked his dry lips and said “I’ll take care of everything between Angela and me."

Hearing this, Greyson couldn’t be more outrageous, "How can you fucking possibly take care of it?

Do you really think that I can’t do anything to you just because you are from the Harvey family?"

He came out in a rush with Luna who had been peeling an apple and didn't have time to put down the fruit knife in her hand.

He took the fruit knife from Luna by force angrily and hopped to James in Luna’s screaming. Then he pointed the knife at James’ belly.

"I'm asking you one more time. Will you let go of Angela?"

Staring at James, Greyson clenched his teeth and said word by word, "Think about it carefully before you answer!"

At the same time, he put the knife closer to James, and it pierced through James’ white shirt.

"Greyson, don't be silly!" Before James answered, Luna shouted in terror.

"Put the knife down. You are not helping Angela, and you are hurting her instead."

Greyson didn’t listen to what they said and stared at James, his eyes bloodshot, ''No! If he doesn't agree, I'll just kill him. It’s not a big deal to go to jail!"

Luna broke out in a cold sweat. She wiped out the cold sweat from her forehead and was about to persuade Greyson. Then James said,

"We'll take care of everything between Angela and me."

The sharp fruit knife touched James’ skin, and James felt the coldness of the edge. He would have died if the knife had been any closer to him, but he was not scared at all.

Greyson was so irritated by James’ decisive answer that he shouted “Go to hell”, his eyes bloodshot and tears coming down his angry yet handsome face.

At the same time, he pierced the knife through James’ belly with a low sound “Puff”.

James stood still while blood came out along the knife, which quickly stained his shirt.

He felt the pain, but he stood still and glanced at his wound lightly.

"Greyson, are you out of your mind?"

Luna rushed to them and held the knife trembling with a pale face, "Let go of it."

Her voice trembled because of terrors.

"No!" Greyson was miserable with resentment. Tears fell on his hand and quickly mixed with the blood on his hand, "Luna, I’m sorry for you and the kids, but I can't just let Angela...suffer..."

"so much and live painstakingly." he didn’t manage to finish his words as his throat constricted.

Luna clenched her teeth and couldn’t say anything with tears running down her cheeks.

James had been standing straight without changing his facial expression, but his face became pale due to the loss of blood.

"You are supposed to be quiet outside the emergency room. You two are just causing troubles to the doctors and the patient inside."

Roland did not want to meddle in, but he had to do something to prevent everything going out of control.

"Let go of it!"

Greyson said to Luna angrily, then turned his head to Roland, “It is none of your business!"

Although he was still angry, he had lowered his voice significantly.

With his hands in the pockets of his white gown, Roland frowned at Greyson, "If you kill James outside the emergency room, he’s most likely to be saved while you are definitely going into jail. Angela will also suffer because of your reckless action.

Are you sure it’s worthwhile?"

"Greyson, he is right. If you really think of Angela, you should let go of it now, and do not cause more troubles to her!"

Luna said in a much faster tone than usual and wiped her tears, her eyes bloodshot.

Greyson was not afraid of going to jail. When he heard that he might get Angela into trouble, he became hesitated and his hand kind of relaxed.

James held the knife and took it out of his belly as if he didn’t feel the pain, but sweats kept running down his cheeks.

"Dr. Roland, I need someone to take care of my wound, thank you."

James let go of the fruit knife, which fell onto the floor with blood and a wound of an inch long appeared in the palm of his hand.

Greyson was stunt when he heard “Dr. Roland” and he didn’t look as raged as before with a mixed feeling of surprise, regret and worry at the sight of Dr. Roland’s badge.

"Okay, you stay here. I'll be right back soon."

Roland responded to James immediately after glancing at the wounds on James’ belly and hand.

He despised privileged people like James who was harsh to others, but as a doctor, it was his duty to save the injured.

Greyson was gonna say something to Roland, but before his words left his mouth, Roland took out his cell phone and immediately walked to the side to call his colleagues for help.

James stood with a pale face, staring at the emergency room with one hand holding the hospital gown and the other hand covering his wound with blood rushing out.

Greyson glanced at James and snorted at him with resentment.

"Don’t stand there. Sit down."

Luna said angrily while holding Greyson gently, “As soon as Angela wakes up, you should go back to your ward. I'll have the doctor check on you again to prevent any sequela."

Greyson was sad when hearing Angela’s name.

He wiped the blood on his hospital gown and said indifferently,

"If Angela can't get through it this time, I won't get any treatment for my arm and leg, and I will keep them as a memory."

His leg had only been injured for a few days, and it had caused a great inconvenience to him. He couldn’t imagine how Angela had managed to live by with her broken leg for the past two years.

Besides, he had got doctors to take care of him in the ward while Angela had been put into the jail as soon as James broke her leg. Maybe she had been picked on when she was suffering from the pain!