Chapter 24

• Sibel’s POV
• Dylan was still in shock after hearing what I said, but my mind was made up. I couldn't just stand by and watch Charles suffer when I had the power to help. I was determined to donate my blood, knowing it could help him recover faster. The thought of doing nothing when I had the ability to make a difference was unbearable.
• Dylan, however, was not so easily convinced. "I can't stand by and watch you give away your life force like that!" he protested, his voice filled with concern. "Do you know how you'll feel after you donate your blood? You'll be weak, vulnerable... What if something happens to you? What if your body can't recover? You're not thinking about yourself. I won't let you do this; it's too risky!"