"They say sometimes the road of life takes an unexpected turn, and you don't have no choice but to follow it and end up in place where you are supposed to be"
A mesmerizingly beautiful, altruistic, feisty, adamant, self-reliant. She is obedient daug...
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The sound of the ambulance's sirens, cries and people running around in the hospital, reminded me of the day when everything for me was changed when I was told that I have become an orphan, I clutched the phone in my hand,
As I entered in hospital my mind was busy with the worst scenarios of how badly Adira must have been hurt, I kept walking silently giving no acknowledgement to whatever Dom has been saying because no matter how much he try to explain, he had to be with her,
the horrible scenarios of Jasper's men running around her are burning unspeakable rage in me threatening if anyone comes in front of me I won't be able to think before tiring them apart, the questions in my mind are pulsing how scared she must have been? where was the security when this happened? How come the security didn't hunch the havoc going inside the penthouse? How many of my men are involved in this betrayal and who is the fucking traitor?
I entered one of the restrooms, Maria was sitting her head down, she slowly looked up her eyes brimmed up with tears her tired face and messed up condition was given the way how much she had cried, "Sorry Mr Harrington I couldn't keep her safe." She wept in her hand, I inhaled deeply staring at the wall,
it's not her fault for whatever happened they threatened to kill her too, "This... This is Adira's blood." she choked up, and my throat tightened a fear that I haven't felt in periods slowly gripped my being the same helplessness clasped my mind,
Jonah came in rushing to his mother, my head was pounding, suffocation is what I felt I walked out of the room and looked down, how much blood she had lost? "Az..." Dennis's worry-filled voice hit my ears but I didn't glance up at him, "Where is she?" my unsteady voice showing how much it is affecting me the thought of her being get hurt is now scaring me and I can no longer bear, "Come with me." He breathed out leading the way.
He gestured me to the room whose door was closed without wasting a second I entered room white tidy room from the walls to the curtains my eyes fell on the figure lying unconscious on the metal bed bandage around her head,
The more closely I look at her the more I felt like someone is departing my heart out of my ribs slowly and deliberately, I neared the bed her long thick lashes were closed her hands resting on her stomach brunette hair spreading right above her head on white pillow, for the first time her face is looking blank the pink tint has vanished from her cheeks, she has a bandage around her right upper arm,
I leaned down and caressed her pale cheeks with my knuckles she didn't budge, I don't know what is happening to me but watching her laying unconscious here plugging an unsettling feeling in me, it would have been avoided if only I had stayed back with her, I inhaled she must have bore lot of pain falling down from stairs irritation stirred within me.
I run my palm over my face she must be scared but as much as I know her more for Maria than herself I sat down on the stool next to the bed and took her delicate soft hand in my rough hand, some unfamiliar still contented feeling thrills me, what is going on with me...? I closed my eyes.
