Chapter 13 DARK DAYS

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Felicity POV

I feel sick to the core, I want to throw up. I hold it, trying to stand up and go to the bathroom. I feel something comes out from my pussy. His cum mixed with red blood.

"Oh no, no, no!" It hurts. I feel light. I don't want to die. What should I do?

"HEEEELLLPPP!" I don't think Miss Gomez is here. All I hear is silent. I cry again, my find myself difficult to breathe. Greg. I need him. The only person who knows my marriage problems. I can't call my parents. My dad will kill Jeremy. Not that I don't mind it right now. But I cannot let him see me like this.

I try to stand up, the blood is gushing again. I'm dizzy. I need to call him now. I grab my phone from the night stand and dial Greg's number. Please, please, please answer it Greg.

"Hey Faye, what's up?" Greg answers. Thank god.

Greg POV

I'm in my office when my phone rings. I take a peek and to my surprise it's Faye who's calling me. Weird! Usually, we talk in the morning or after hours. I hardly remember when is the last time she calls on working hour.

"Hey Faye, what's up?" I say as I answer her call.

"Greg, I need your help."

There's something wrong. Her voice is different. Hoarse. I hear her short breaths.

"Can you go to my house now? Please. I need you." It's like she's having trouble breathing. Or is it a sob? Has she's been crying? I can't tell.

"What's wrong, Faye?" I begin to feel worried. My gut telling me something bad has happened.

"The access code is 843-286. Fast. *cough* please." Her voice getting softer. I memorize the code.

"Faye, what happen?" I ask while moving myself to the elevator fast. I even don't have time to explain anything to my PA. She didn't answer. I hear faint sob.

"Hurt." That's all she can manage to say, before I hear a loud thud in my ear. God, what happen with her? Her phone must fall down. I tried to call her again several times. She didn't answer.

I push my Maserati's speed to the max. Her house is 20 minutes away. I made it in 13 minutes. I put the code on her gate panel. It opens. I stop right in front of her house. I put the code again in the front door and it opens.

"FAYE, FAYE? WHERE ARE YOU?" I shout. Running towards her bedroom upstairs. Is it because my heart beating so loud? I cannot hear a thing.

I open her bedroom door to find the most disturbing scene. Faye sits on the floor, her back leans on the side of the bed. I see blood on the floor she's siting on. The blood is sipping up to her gray t-shirt. I can she her face is black and blue. I wrap her in a towel I can find then I carried her to my car. Lay her slowly on the passenger side. I scream to my phone so it can find the nearest hospital. I feel her hand softly touching my thigh.

"Greg" She looks me at me and her lips form a faint smile.

"Thank god!" She sighs and close her eyes again.

I grab her hand on my thigh.

"I'm here, everything gonna be okay! Hang in there!" That's all I keep on saying. There's a lot of questions swimming on my head. But it'll have to wait. I just need her to stay alive.

"Stay with me Faye, don't leave me okay!" I can feel a tear forming in the corner of my eyes but I hold it. I need to be strong for her.

We arrived at the hospital. I go straight to emergency room. I carried her inside.

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