Zurianne never imagined that saving her mother's life would cost her own freedom. Forced into an arranged marriage with Christopher Whyte the infamous Jamaican Don feared by many,she braces herself for a life of cold stares and ruthless commands. Bu...
A SUNDAY 05, • 7:55pm| UNIVERSITY OF THE WEST INDIES HOSPITAL • KINGSTON |JAMAICA
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The beeping of the machine made my head pound, I groaned out of pain and slowly opened my eyes. My vision was a blur and I could only hear footsteps and small chattering
My body was numb, I tried to move my fingers but I could not feel them move, my feet was hung up on a string, well bandaged up
"Hello ?"
I muttered trying to get a response
I moved my eyes left to right trying to sense any form of movement around me
"Hello ?"
I called out once more
"Yuh finally wake !"
I heard Zurianne's voice
"Zurianne...?"
I called out
Looking up I saw her looking over at me, my vision was slowly becoming clear as I saw her face, I smiled at the sight of her
"Zurianne" I muttered
"Christopher... aunty Suzan him wake !! Me ago call the doctor"
I heard her as she hastily ran out of the room
"Chris me son !!"
Mom said as she touched my cheek
"Mommy ...."I muttered
"Just stay calm di doctor soon come just relax."
As the doctor arrived I was greeted with flash light shown in my eyes
I groaned from the sudden pain
"Just keep calm Mr. Whyte"
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As the doctor checked Chris, I stood their nervously holding my stomach
