His AVNI~ The saga of true love begins with a mysterious lie

57. I can't live without you~

This is the last chapter we can say because after this there will be epilogue and bonus chapters, so have patience do be sad before reading the epilogue okay, now enjoy:)

ADVIKA'S POV 
 
I couldn't feel anything in my entire body. I'm at a loss for what to do when I see him standing right in front of me like this. I can't imagine my life without him.
 
I can't even begin to imagine a world without him, no matter what he did to me. He means everything to me.
 
It's nothing but surviving without my heart, who beats for him, only for him he did this to save me from those monsters.
 
After listening to his final words, my heart shattered into countless fragments, causing an endless stream of pain to flow through me.
 
"S-Sam, please open your eyes. Please please. I can't live without you,"

I whispered, and my voice turned completely deep because my throat turned dry from continuously crying and screaming.
 
I keep gently tapping his cheeks, begging him to open his eyes. I have no idea what's going on around us; all I want is to see Sam awake.
 
Suddenly, someone held my shoulder. I turned around, startled by a sudden touch.
 
"Bhabhi, handle yourself," I heard Avyansh's deep, concerning voice. I immediately broke and cried out in front of him.
 
"Please, Avyansh B-Bhaiya, safe him, safe my Sam; I can't live without him,"

I insisted like a mad woman. He held my shoulders tightly and pulled me into a side hug.
 
"Calm down; first, we need to take Bhai to the hospital,"

He uttered. I immediately nodded and stood up from my place. Pratham and Samarth came running towards us with guns in both of their hands.
 
They immediately picked him up and carried him towards the car. I got settled in the back seat and placed his head on my lap.
 
I caressed his hair while tabbing his cheeks and murmuring.
 
"Please open your eyes, Sam,"

A drop of tear fell from his nose. I wipped it off and felt his breathing get slower than before I got panicked.
 
"Bhaiya, his breathing is slow," I muttered, looking towards Sam's face, which looked completely pale, making my heart act.
 
I was so nervous that my fingers were trembling uncontrollably. Samarth, who was sitting next to me in the back seat, noticed and placed his hand on my shoulder for support.

Pratham Bhaiya was in the passenger seat, while Avyansh Bhaiya was driving the car.
 
I slowly lifted my face and saw his tear-stained face just like mine. I shook my head, maybe to give him courage to stay strong for Sam.
 
"We are almost here, Bhabhi,"

Pratham Bhaiya said hurriedly. He is trying his best to stay calm, but anyone can tell how he is looking right now.
 
Finally, we reached the hospital. This is a city hospital. We reach here in half an hour if we tried to reach back to our place, it'd take too much time.
 
Samarth and Avyansh wrapped his arms around their necks, and soon Pratham pulled stature.
 
They made him lay on the statue I held his hand in mine while crying, and we dragged the statue to the emergency department.
 
I was about to enter the room when suddenly Samarth and the nurses stopped me.
 
"Ma'am, please wait here,"

One of them said I nodded to not waste a second to start his treatment. Samarth made me sit on the chair in front of the operation room. I lowered my head and hid my face in my palm. I started sobbing silently.
 
This is all because of me. He tried to save me by giving his life he gave me a promise, but I didn't hear everything until I heard the firing sound.
 
And without thinking about his promise, I ran to save my life, my Sam. I couldn't  imagine my life without him.
 
I just want him to realise how much I was hurt by his lie and that thing that I got to know about, but I never wished to see this day in front of my eyes.
 
"Bhabhi,"

I heard a deep raspy voice. I slowly lifted my head and saw Pratham's red blood eyes. I felt guilty that he hadn't said anything and extended his arms.
 
I couldn't control it and hugged him and cried out in front of them. I don't know what to do if they don't come to save him.
 
What will happen to him? I just want him to be safe and healthy, just like my old Sam. I'll never fight with him; always listen to him.
 
"I'm sorry. This is all because of me. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. Please tell the doctor to save him,"