You're losing Me

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Author's Pov :

"Alex... even if I can't reciprocate your feelings," she began, her voice trembling with the weight of her words, "you hold a special place in my heart. Without you, I would be dead by now. You healed me without any notice."

Tears welled in her eyes as she spoke, each word carrying the weight of her gratitude and affection.She touched those hands which are placed in her cheeks.

"When Warner left me all alone, I was engulfed in darkness, drowning in despair," she confessed, her voice soft and laced with emotion.

"But you, Alex, you came into my life like a radiant sun, casting light upon my darkest days and guiding me through the shadows." Her words echoed with a poetic resonance, each syllable imbued with the depth of her gratitude and the warmth of her affection.

Alex's smile, though tinged with tears, radiated pure adoration as he spoke, his words filled with a playful yet sincere affection.

"Argh, that Warner bastard is so lucky to have you. If he woke up, I'd steal you right from under his nose," he declared, his eyes shining with mischief and love.

Aleena's smile, a rare sight since Warner's admission to the hospital, blossomed across her face as she looked at Alex, her heart warmed by his antics.

In that moment, she felt a glimmer of hope flicker to life within her, a reminder of the unwavering support and love that surrounded her.

Beside them, Sam and the doctor couldn't help but laugh at Alex's playful declaration, their laughter mingling with the warmth and joy that filled the room.

With a shared sense of purpose and determination, they joined hands, ready to embark on the journey to find the heart donor that could save Warner's life.

"Come, angel," Alex said, his voice filled with determination and resolve. "Let's find the donor."

And as they set off together, their hearts filled with hope and determination, they knew that no obstacle would stand in their way as they fought for the chance to save the man they both loved.

The news of Warner's deteriorating condition spread, panic gripped the hospital corridors, sending everyone into a frenzy.

Aleena, Sam, and Alex stood frozen in fear, their hearts pounding with dread as they awaited news of their beloved Warner.

Unable to bear the uncertainty, Aleena turned to prayer, her words a desperate plea for divine intervention.

Tears streamed down her cheeks as she whispered, "Please, don't take my Warner from me."

Sensing her anguish, Alex moved to her side, offering what little comfort he could. As Aleena rested her head on his shoulder, he wrapped his arm around her, his presence of silent reassurance amidst the chaos.

"I don't want him to leave me this easily, Alex," Aleena murmured, her voice choked with emotion.

"He won't leave you, Angel," Alex vowed, his own voice trembling with emotion. "If he leaves you, I will go to heaven and steal him from God."

Aleena looked at him with a mixture of disbelief and gratitude, her heart swelling with affection for the man who had become her rock in her darkest hour.

"How can you do that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Alex flashed her a mischievous grin, his eyes twinkling with determination. "Oh, just look at me... I will!!" he declared, his words tinged with playful bravado.