As I slowly opened my eyes, the beeping of machines and the antiseptic hospital smell enveloped me. Mason lay beside me, his eyes closed, his face pale. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my head, forcing me back onto the pillow.
A gentle voice calmed me, "Easy, Letricia. You've been through a lot."
I turned to see a kind-faced doctor smiling at me. "How's Mason?" I whispered, my voice barely audible.
"He's stable, but we need to monitor him closely. The bullet wound was severe, and he lost a lot of blood. He is in a comma ," the doctor explained.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out and took Mason's hand. "Please save him," I begged, my voice cracking with emotion.
"We're doing everything we can," the doctor reassured me.
As the days passed, Mason's condition remained uncertain. I barely left his side, praying for his recovery. Leon, Max, and Xander were constant visitors, their support and love a beacon of hope.
But as we waited for Mason to heal and wake up , I knew our journey was far from over. Lisa's evil deeds would not go unpunished, and I was determined to see justice served.
With newfound strength, I made a vow to myself: I would fight for Mason's recovery, and I would fight for our future, free from the shadows of Lisa's cruelty. I would rise above the pain and ensure that love and justice prevailed.
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Unraveling Letricia
Non-Fiction"Join Letricia on a heart-wrenching and uplifting journey of self-discovery as she unravels the threads of her past, present, and future. With unflinching honesty, she confronts the secrets, fears, and doubts that have held her back for so long. Fro...
