The Rise Of The Betrayed Heir

Chapter fifty six

Adrian was in agony as he held his tummy, tight. He couldn’t bear the pain, and blood mixed with his spit as he fell to the floor, and tried to drag himself, at least, to the door, probably he would be able to reach down the stairs, which was seeming so impossible.

“Arrgh…” He groaned, squeezing his face in pain.

He could barely reach halfway into his room before he began to feel so weak. His eyes became fuzzy, and his head also felt so heavy that it became so difficult to raise.

His breath was heavy and raspy as well, and his body went limp.

Just before his eyes went shut, the door barged open, and although Adrian couldn’t hear a thing, a high-piercing sound filled his ears.

He didn’t know who came in; if it was an enemy or a friend, and what intent they had as they came in, but he hoped he wasn’t going to die so soon, and even before dealing with his enemies.

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The next time he opened his eyes, he was in a ward, in the hospital. Everywhere seemed serene, and the only sounds he could