Uncontrollable Fondness

Take This Woman's Heart

Throwing Mia to the ground, William shouted at the empty warehouse, “Peter Costar, you come out to

me!”

After a while, there was a sharp cry from the compartment on the second floor, “William, help me!”

“Sophia!” William squeezed his hand and became very anxious. Except for his always cold expression,

Mia saw him like this for the first time.

After a while, Sophia’s face appeared on the second floor, and behind her stood the man with long

scars on his face who nearly took Mia by force last time. Mia’s eyes were sparkling, and she didn't

understand what was going on.

Peter Costar stood there, the black muzzle aimed at Sophia’s head, pointing and pushing the bullet up.

“What are you going to do!” William roared anxiously, staring at Sophia with both eyes, distressed for a

while, “Sophia isn’t well, let her go!”

“Oh ho-ho, the cold William Brown is finally anxious, the first time I saw it, thrilling!” Costar laughed

strangely, but the voice was even more strange. After laughing, Costar gritted his teeth and roared,

“William Brown, you dare to take Peter Costar’s woman, do you think Peter Costar is incompetent?”

William stepped forward, lifted Mia up and placed her in front of his chest, “Costar, I have brought what

you want! Now let Sophia go!”

What he wants.

Is it her?

Upstairs Costar looked at her and Sophia’s faces back and forth and laughed again, “Come on,

William, two women look similar, you can take any of them. Why this woman must be traded? Add

three streets, don’t be cheap.”

“Sophia!” William didn’t listen to the Costar’s words, just calling Sophia’s name nervously.

“William,” Sophia’s voice was faint, her pale little face lifted up. Her body was shaking, and tears were

running down her eyes. “William, I'm afraid!”

“Quickly let Sophia go, this is what you want!” A stack of papers was stuffed into her chest, and she

was pushed to Costar like garbage. Mia finally understood that she was here to be exchanged for the

woman he loved.

What is she? An item that can be sent and discarded? She looked at William angrily, he had already

embraced Sophia, comforting her. His cold eyes were gone, and he was full of tenderness...

“Go!” She was put in front of Peter Costar. Taking the papers from her chest, Costar put his arms

around her and opened them, “You see, the transfer book of the three busiest streets in the city. There

is also a beautiful woman, who’s worth changing for William Brown’s wife!”

William Brown’s wife is valuable, isn’t she? Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Mia watched how William was holding Sophia in his arms like a treasure, and they were retreating

towards the door.

Why, why!

The tears in her eyes didn’t slide down, the bone-stirring hatred filled her body, and the humiliation

aroused anger. She turned her head and saw Costar’s gun hanging in his fingers casually! Without

thinking about it, she grabbed it directly and shouted out with all her strength, “William Brown, go to

hell!”

Closed her eyes, pressed hard...

Buh!

The world was silent, and the loud sound shook her ears.

“Sophia!” A huge roar filled the air, and her body was picked up tightly, and the voice came out, “Don't

go too fast!”

Then came gunshots, shouts, footsteps...

What is this place? Devastation was everywhere, and countless twisted fragments scattered all over

the ground. The dazzling drops of blood were clearly visible on the fragments, one drop, two drops,

more and more, and finally it was a small pool of blood! A man’s head was shrugged over the pool of

blood, and the blood was dripping from the top of his head. He was trapped in a car that was already

broken and smelled like death.

There were bodies in the distance, not clearly visible, only white pieces of cloth waving like a woman's

skirt. The crying was far and then near, the warehouse was desolate. Her heart filled with pain and two

tears silently rolled down.

This scene was in her memory and appeared in dreams countless times. The horror of the images and

the sobs shocked her soul, and every time she dreamed, she would cry, as if she had experienced it

herself.

Was this related to her life before the age of ten? Unfortunately, she couldn’t remember anything.

Tears rolled more and more. Mia opened her eyes, and an enlarged strange face appeared in front of

her dimly.

Saying this face was strange, but the only strange thing was the elongated and weird scar on it. It was

clearly a handsome man, but the scar just pulled out a brutal and vicious look.

“Peter Costar?” She stretched her body nervously, and the bad memories of the past came back to her.

Mia got up angrily and looked at him guardedly. Costar opened his lips and laughed, the long scar

flashed a weird beam, like a twisted centipede, “You really can!” He made a gun gesture and

pronounced, “Bah!”

Mia was frightened for a while, and Costar’s smile made her even more scared. The memory came up.

She remembered that she took his gun and pressed the trigger at William. That shot...

Where did it hit?

“Relax!” Costar smiled wildly and stood up like a devil. The blood in Mia’s body cooled for a while, and

a certain bad feeling aroused inside.

“It's a pity, you hit Sophia. Are you jealous? Or do you want to kill her and directly become Mrs.

Brown?” Costar bent down halfway, put his long fingers on her chin and raised her face. His eyes were

crazy.

“Hit...Sophia?” she asked uncertainly. Her face was already pale. She didn't want anyone to die, it was

just a momentary impulse, “Sophia... how is she?”

“Who knows!” Costar let go of her chin in a very good mood, walked to the shelf to pour a glass of red

wine. He took a sip and handed it to her, “Drink it, such a beautiful moment is worth celebrating!”

It wasn’t worth celebrating, how could she hurt an innocent person? Deep self-blame gushed out, and

Mia’s body shook uncontrollably for the first murder. What did she do? Was she a murderer? She…

She opened her mouth, the sweet and astringent liquor moistened her throat, calming the panic in the

heart a little bit.

Lowering her head eagerly, she drank the red wine at the bottom of the glass like she was thirsty. Her

red eyes were trembling as she tried to resist the dizziness, “Give me another glass.”

Due to the power of the wine, she gradually became dizzy and fell softly. The moment before going into

deep sleep, the lavish voice came in, “A ruthless and beautiful woman, I like it!”

Ruthless and beautiful woman...

Her head was dizzy, and it was so messy outside. The footsteps and the gunshots seemed far and

near, and someone pushed the door open, “No, boss, our arsenal was breached William Brown, and he

has already taken his people here!”

“What, he dares to attack Peter Costar’s headquarters!” After the wild roar, the door was slammed by

gravity, and the sound of footsteps and gunfire became more and more messy.

Mia couldn't wake up from the drunkenness, frowning and reluctantly opening her eyes to look blankly.

When the gunshots reached her ears, she shrank in fear and hid herself deeper in the blanket.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the cold air rushed in, bringing with it a fierce Satanic man,

followed by his men.

“William Brown...” What is going on?

William came in front of her, bent over and lifted her fiercely. His eyes were full of murderous red, and

he twisted his lips when he smelled the wine on the tip of her nose, “Drinking to celebrate? Mia, you are

happy too early!” The body flew up in the air, she was thrown away by William, and hit the glass table in

the room. The force of the impact shattered the glass table and when it fell, countless pieces cut her

tender skin.

Mia was lying on the ground and bleeding from the corner of her mouth, she was coughing hard but

couldn't get up. All of her limbs were aching, broken and aching.

A leather shoe stepped onto her chest, and his extremely angry face twisted far away. Mia felt nothing

but pain. When the leather shoe twisted, she almost couldn't catch her breath. She could only stare at

him with a pale face and panting.

“Mia, I will let you die!” The next moment, the muzzle of the black hole aimed at her forehead.

“I... yes...” The pain made her unable to say a complete sentence, and the original apology was

swallowed the moment the gun was pulled out. He really wants to kill her?

“Boss, Mrs. Brown’s condition isn’t optimistic. The doctor said that they need to...replace her heart!"

John Parker came behind him with his face down and said this when William was about to shoot.

His hands were tight and loose, loose and tight, looking down at Mia, whose soles of feet had no

resistance at all, and the corners of his cold lips opened, “Then take this woman's heart!”

He retracted his hand and withdrew the gun, and then the pressure on her chest disappeared. Mia

hadn’t figured out what was going on and was dragged outside by two tall men in black. Wherever he

went, there was chaos, several bodies spread across the board, and blood was everywhere.

Outside, in the front of the car, John Parker respectfully reported, “Peter Costar’s headquarters were

completely destroyed, only a few people run away, Peter Costar... also escaped.”

Pursing his lips, William didn't make any comments and jumped into the car. Mia was also thrown in

extremely rudely, her mouth was immediately covered, her eyes turned black, and her head was

wrapped in a black cover.

Soon after, the car stopped, and she was dragged out. She was dragged for some time, and then they

stopped in some place. The clothes on her arms were pulled up and she was put in a cold unknown

place. Suddenly, there was a slight pain, followed by a cold feeling, and a cotton swab fell on her arm.

Are the taking her blood?

She was dragged by someone for a while, and then left in a corner like a torn sack. The ground was

cold and icy, her hands and feet tied tightly, she couldn’t move or see, she could only shrink and wait

for her fate.

After a long time, the door was opened, and a female voice came out, “Boss, the doctor said that the

blood type matches, and he can operate.”

“Matches?” The doubtful voice came from not far ahead. Was there always someone in this room? Mia

twisted her body to make a sound, and the woman's voice sounded again, “Yes, the doctor said that

their blood types are exactly the same.”

“Okay!” There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and the next moment, her eyes lit up, and the

black cover on her head was lifted. Half-sitting in front of her was William Brown, John Parker was

behind him.

Twisting his lips, William stared at her fiercely, “Don’t blame me, this is your own responsibility!”

What is he going to do? Replace her heart?

She looked at William with blank eyes, but he has already turned away and walked to the opposite big

bed. There was also a person lying on the bed, covered with an oxygen mask, and her body was all

covered with tubes. The heart detector on the bedside was only beating slightly, indicating that her life

was in danger.

William slowly sat on the side of the bed; his fierce eyes disappeared without a trace. He held that little

hand and rubbed it into his palm, his voice was sweet, “Don't worry, Sophia, you will be saved

soon.”