Those memories, as if sealed by dust, suddenly crashed into Amelia Wright’s mind. In the blurred images, Godfery Shaw dressed in black, was holding her blood-soaked corpse, murmuring softly. "Amelia, I’ve dealt with those who bullied you, it was my failure to protect you, don’t be afraid, I’ve come to be with you." The man’s hands were bleeding uncontrollably, a floor of crimson. Between life and death, Amelia was almost unable to distinguish memory from reality. The overlapping images. It was as if the event had already happened once. Godfery Shaw was saying nearly the same words. Amelia was in tears, she remembered everything. How could she ever keep her distance from Godfery Shaw in this life? In a past life, Godfery Shaw had accompanied her to death! How could she harm him once again! What severing feelings! What keeping distance! In both past and present lives, Godfery Shaw was loving her, madly and recklessly loving her. Amelia didn’t understand where this love came from, she only knew she couldn’t repay it. Could there be one more resurrection? Godfery Shaw! Get full chapters from 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁 Amelia cried out this name in her heart, filled with pain and sorrow. With her last bit of strength, she shook her head in struggle, she didn’t want this conclusion, someone please come to save Godfery Shaw! Finally, the people around reacted and ran toward the two. Hailey Smith and Basil Smith were already frozen, they never imagined such a thing would happen. Such a man Young Master, was supposed to be like the wolf king among a wolf pack, no matter how many wolves died, the wolf king would remain living. But such a Young Master had committed suicide. How could it be possible to commit suicide? At this moment, they finally understood the Young Master’s attitude towards the Young Madam. That vow, as weighty as life itself, was not a declaration, but genuinely as weighty as life. People crowded toward them, Godfery Shaw placed his hand on the dagger at his chest, and firmly said, "No one come near." Hailey Smith wanted to get close out of sadness, but Godfery Shaw’s dagger unhesitatingly stabbed downward again. Amelia’s blood and Godfery Shaw’s blood mingled together, blending indistinguishably. Amelia couldn’t speak, she just silently watched Godfery Shaw weep. Godfery Shaw wiped away Amelia’s tears with his bloodstained hand, and softly said, "Don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt soon." The flower house was shattered, petals drifted from above, falling upon the two of them, as if offering a tribute to their death. Everyone felt the sorrow. There was a doctor here, but the doctor couldn’t save Amelia, nor could they save Godfery Shaw, who was seeking death. Right then, a group of people rushed in from outside, breaking into the flower house. The Allens had arrived. Mr. Allen, Mrs. Allen, and Victor, bringing a few uncles from the Allen family, quickly arrived with many supplies. They saw Amelia and Godfery Shaw in the center of the flower house. Anger, sadness, heartbreak, Clara Goodman nearly fainted, her legs giving way. But all the emotions they should have, were controlled, everyone remained calm. Charles Allen, eyes red with fury, commanded, "Save them!" They wanted to save them, but Godfery Shaw wasn’t cooperating. Godfery Shaw’s emotions were completely out of control, he didn’t believe anyone could save Amelia. They were both destined to die, this time, no one would take Amelia away from his side. Charles Allen disregarded everything, planning to forcibly separate the two. Clara Goodman stepped forward, voice trembling yet swift, "Godfery Shaw, she can still be saved, we can save her, are you certain you want to stop us, are you sure you want her to die?" The once resolute Godfery Shaw, appeared dazed. He only wished to accompany Amelia, how could he want her to die. At this moment, Amelia, with her consciousness already blurred, couldn’t hear who had arrived. But one of her hands was gripping Godfery Shaw’s clothes. Such weak strength, so light it could be torn away easily, but it also signaled she didn’t want to be separated from Godfery Shaw. The others didn’t notice. But Godfery Shaw noticed Amelia’s movement. He gently patted Amelia’s shoulder in comfort and said, "Don’t be afraid, I’ll be with you." Such acts of lovers dying together, were legends in this materialistic era. Even the doctor that Emma Lewis brought earlier, found themselves watching with reddened eyes. The doctor spoke to the Allen family members, "It’s no use, this lady has a rare blood type, the nearby hospitals couldn’t transfer enough blood, it’s impossible to save her." Amelia’s blood type was the critical barrier preventing her rescue. Emma Lewis knew, Elijah Jefferson knew, and even Godfery Shaw knew. Even Amos Shaw, knowing this, had chosen major blood loss as the solution, knowing that even if by chance someone stopped the bleeding, it wouldn’t work. Therefore, it wasn’t that they wanted to give up, but it was truly impossible. Right then, Charles Allen shouted loudly, "We have the blood, we’ve brought it!" A medical kit was filled with blood plasma. Then Charles Allen continued, "Amelia is our long-lost daughter from the Allen family, four of us have the same blood type, if this is not enough, then we’ll draw some here on site!" Everyone was stunned. Many people now understood why the Allen family arrived so late. Considering the fervor of their previous search for Amelia, it was impossible for them to come so late after the incident. It turned out they had gone to the hospital, collected their usual blood supply, and gathered family members with matching blood types, arriving at the last moment. Even the doctor who spoke earlier was dumbfounded. Everyone was shocked. If there was blood, Amelia had a slim chance to survive. But the most pressing issue was how to rescue the two of them. Godfery Shaw’s current state, would tolerate no proximity. If anyone forcibly approached, he might resolve the situation with the most decisive means, with Amelia and himself. They were destined to die, unwilling to be parted even in death. Charles Allen steeled his heart, planning to forcibly separate the two. His daughter had suffered enough in this life, never enjoying a good day, how could she die just like that. As for Godfery Shaw, to save if they could, if they couldn’t, it wouldn’t be forced. Instead, Robert Reed was the first to react, shouting, "Godfery Shaw, let go of Amelia, let people save her, she won’t die!" Even if it was the Allen family speaking, Godfery Shaw wouldn’t believe them. But Robert Reed had a special standing. He was Amelia’s teacher, treated as a family member. Amelia, in her time at Imperial Garden, exhibited different behavior before Joyce, after which she never mentioned Joyce again. Until Robert Reed appeared. Though Godfery Shaw didn’t participate much in Amelia’s life, he could see that she treated Robert Reed as a family member. Now, the distressed and confused Godfery Shaw, with eyes pained and bewildered, looked at Robert Reed and asked, "She really will not die?" Robert Reed nodded affirmatively: "She won’t die, Amelia promised me she’d live, you let go of her, let people save her." Many involuntarily joined in answering, "Yes." "Calm down, she can be saved!" In these many affirmations. Godfery Shaw felt a sense of hope in those words and slowly released Amelia.