Tangled in Love

Chapter 29: An End or A Beginning!

But today she's planning to leave me forever, her sentence echoed in my ear;

"I am not running away from you,
Now will you leave me,
please!",

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"Leave her,

She's already fighting for her life, all because of your stupid ignorance,

If you had taken that message seriously, she might didn't had to face this,

Get lost Omair before I loose my control",

Saleh said bitterly pointing  towards the door to leave not looking at me, his voice echoed in the hallway of the ICU. He was fierce at that moment. Saleh pinned his hand on the wall and sighed, a tear slipped from his left eye.

I took a step towards him but Tim stopped me by blocking the way and gestured to leave. 

"He's right if I had taken an action against that psychopath the night I received the SMS, things would have been different today",

I didn't said it loud but the guilt was killing me inside, the girl whom I love is out there. She had trust on me and I promised her that I will never let anyone to hurt her and protect her but today I couldn't save Mayaan from the bad guy. Saleh wanted me to leave but I wanted to see her, my breath hitched and I hardly gulped the dry lump in my throat as I walked towards Mayaan's room. I raised my hand to turn the knob but I was stopped;

"Don't you even dare to walk in that room!",

Saleh warned with turning his back towards me and added;

"You have no rights over her",

He went inside the room and my gaze was fixed on Mayaan from the glass window,  but Saleh closed the curtains. So I couldn't see her, for the very first time I couldn't explain myself in front of someone. Tim took me out of the ward but I protested & pulled myself from his grip looking at him with frown brows;

"Omair,

We need to leave cause press has reached and they are trying to make a news on you and Mayaan's relationship,

Trust me bro,

It's better if you leave now and we shall come later!",

Tim assured me,

I didn't said a word and calmly walked with him. The crowd was increasing outside the hospital. God knows how these reporters got the news and they were gathered in front of the hospital. Tim was handling the situation and took me out from the fire exit door but one of the paparazzi saw us, he shouted and started taking my pictures and so the rest of the crowd followed him. We were caught by the press and they bombard the shelling of questions on me;

Who's she?

Asked a blonde guy,

"She's a princess",

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The only way I had to take her out of this place was the enormous window in hall and for that I had to break it. I searched here and there and saw the marble antique piece, with taking it I broke the glass with it and tried to unlock the bolt but it was locked. I had no more time, so without thinking further I  broke the rest of the glasses with punching them from my fist and then their was enough space to take her out of here. I didn't cared on the deep cuts which occurred on my shoulder and arms, I turned and looked at her she wasn't breathing now. My heart clenched with pain and pounded with fear, I rushed towards her and  kept my fingers on her neck but didn't felt her pulse. I was dejected looking at her keeping my both hands on my forehead in shock breathing hardly like there was no oxygen in the air while tears rushed from my eye in pain. The world around me went blur and stopped spinning. I looked up and cried out;