The male guests exchanged bewildered glances, while the women screamed in horror.
"Melody!" Archer frantically scooped me up, barely conscious, and rushed out of the ballroom.
"Get us to the hospital, now!" Archer yelled at the driver, who immediately floored it, speeding towards the nearest hospital.
The doctor carefully peeled off my elegant gown, gently cleaning and stopping the bleeding.
Looking at my pale complexion and the rapidly declining vital signs on the monitor, the doctor diagnosed that I needed an immediate blood transfusion, or my life would be in danger.
However, the hospital's blood bank was critically low on AB type blood and couldn't provide it in time.
Archer rolled up his sleeve and said to the doctor, "Use my blood."
I weakly tried to stop Archer, "Don't give me your blood. Just let me die like this. I don't want to owe you anything more."Archer burst into tears, crawling beside me and gently nuzzling my cheek.