You're losing Me

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Authors Pov :

After breaking aleena's heart , Warner went happy to emotion less.

His behavior began to concern those around him as he became increasingly withdrawn and focused solely on work. His once vibrant personality seemed to fade, replaced by a relentless drive to succeed at any cost.

Despite pleas from friends and family to take care of himself, Warner stubbornly refused to prioritize his health, neglecting to take his medication regularly.

This worrying pattern only intensified as he threw himself deeper into his work, distancing himself further from his emotions and those around him.

As Warner sat at his desk buried in his work, a sudden wave of intense pain gripped his chest, causing him to gasp for air.

Panic seized him as the pain intensified, radiating through his body like a vice. Clutching his heart, he doubled over in agony, his screams echoing off the sterile office walls, drawing the attention of startled colleagues.

Time seemed to stand still as Warner's world narrowed to the relentless throb of pain, each heartbeat feeling like a crushing weight on his chest.

"Love , I'm sorry."

With a sense of urgency, David bounded towards the door, his voice echoing through the hallway as he called out Aaron's name, "AARON!"

The sound pierced through the air, carrying a weight of worry and desperation. Aaron turned to face David, his expression etched with a pained smile, a silent acknowledgment of their unspoken connection.

Tears welled up in David's eyes as he hurriedly ushered Aaron away from the scene, his heart racing with fear and determination.

Together, they rushed towards David's waiting car, each moment feeling like an eternity as they raced against time to reach safety.

As they settled into the car, the tension hung heavy in the air, palpable and suffocating.

David's hands trembled slightly as he gripped the steering wheel, his gaze darting between the road ahead and Aaron's pale face beside him.

Aaron sat slumped in the passenger seat, his breaths coming in shallow gasps, the lines of pain etched deeply into his features.

With a silent understanding, David reached out and clasped Aaron's hand in his own, offering a small, reassuring squeeze.

Despite the fear gnawing at his insides, he forced a brave smile, willing strength into his voice as he murmured words of encouragement.

The rhythmic hum of the engine provided a backdrop to the heavy silence that enveloped them, each passing mile a race against the clock.

As they navigated the streets, the urgency of their journey weighed heavily on them both. Every turn, every red light felt like an obstacle standing between them and the help Aaron so desperately needed.

As Warner's grip on consciousness wavered, his words emerged in strained whispers, each syllable laden with the weight of his worsening condition.

"If anything happens to me," he mumbled through the pain gripping his chest, "take over my company as CEO. Mate."

David's heart clenched with fear and desperation as he struggled to comprehend the gravity of Warner's words.

Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision as he shook his head in denial. "NOTHING WILL HAPPEN TO YOU! STOP YOUR MELODRAMA!" he shouted, his voice cracking with emotion.

Warner's breathing grew labored, each inhale a struggle against the suffocating grip of his failing body.

In that harrowing moment, the fragility of life hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the uncertainty that awaited them all.

As they burst through the hospital doors, David's heart pounded in his chest, the urgency of the situation propelling him forward.

With Warner's limp form cradled in his arms, he scanned the bustling emergency room, his voice raw with desperation as he shouted, "WHERE IS THE DOCTOR?"

Nurses and orderlies scrambled to assist as David's panicked cry cut through the chaotic atmosphere.

Moments later, a doctor emerged from the sea of medical personnel, her expression grave as she hurried over to assess the situation.

With practiced efficiency, she directed the team to a nearby examination room, her voice calm yet authoritative amidst the frenzy.

"I won't die this easily, mate"

David watched on with bated breath as the medical staff worked tirelessly to stabilize Warner's condition, every second feeling like an eternity as they fought to save his life.

In that whirlwind of fear and uncertainty, David clung to a sliver of hope, praying for a miracle to pull his friend back from the brink of the unknown.

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Uhm bye 🙂