Karma Doesn’t Sleep: The Revenge Queen Rises novel Chapter 558

In the end, Clive just couldn’t let Kristen die right in front of him.

He rushed back, kicked the bloody knife from her hand, and dropped down beside her. When he checked her wrist, his heart sank—the cut was way deeper than he’d thought. Blood was streaming out, pooling on the floor, and he was struggling to stop it.

Clive’s mind was spinning as he glanced down at Kristen’s pale face. He wrapped her arm as best he could, shaky and quick, then scooped her up and carried her to the car.

As he sped toward the Henson family’s private hospital, he called Cameron, keeping it short and urgent.

“Kristen cut her wrist. I’m bringing her in. Get the ER ready.”

He heard Cameron gasp on the other end. “What did you say?!”

Clive didn’t answer, just hung up and glanced at Kristen in the rearview mirror. She was slumped against the seat, her skin almost translucent, totally out cold from the blood loss.

But even unconscious, her lips kept moving, whispering something over and over.

Clive leaned closer and caught it.

She was calling his name.

When they pulled up to the hospital, Cameron was already outside with a team of doctors and nurses. The second Clive stopped the car, they rushed Kristen inside and straight into the operating room.

Cameron stayed with her until the doors swung shut behind the gurney. Only then did he let himself breathe, his whole body tense with worry.

But he was furious, too. He stalked around the hospital until he found Clive alone in a quiet corner of the garden, cigarette in hand, looking cold and distant.

“What the hell did you do to Kristen?” Cameron demanded, voice tight. “She didn’t just cut herself—she went all the way. She must’ve been at the end of her rope!”

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