THE TRUTH BEHIND MY EYES

LETTERS - (PART-1)

“What does the DNA report say?” Ben asks me from his seat beside Trace.
“It's positive.” I simply gave him the answer he already knows.
Knifey is upstairs with Ashton.
She is still unconscious.
The doctor said that due to so much stress she collapsed.
She needs the rest but it's over forty eight hours and she still is not waking up.
And here I am losing my mind.
“Dude, dude?”
“Huh”
“Your phone”
That's when I notice that my phone is ringing.
I flip it open to see Dr. Cruso is calling me.
“Hello”
“Mr. Greco?”His voice holds a bit of concern.
“Yes, Is everything okay?”
“I want to talk to you about Ms.Harper.”
“What is it?”
“Is it in your knowledge that her blood group is Rh-null?”
What?
“No, it's not.”
“I will send you her reports but for now you have to take care of her. She needs at least two weeks of bed rest along with other nutrients and medications and please try to keep her away from any stress. Because it will just make  her condition worse. And I will also send you a new prescription for the medicines. She needs those to regenerate RBC cells and I am also afraid that she has mild to moderate hemolytic anaemia. So, You have to take care of her like a baby. I will come there in two days to check on her.”
She has anaemia?
Fuck!!
“Okay, Dr. Cruso. I will keep everything in check.”
I keep my voice as gentle as possible.
After I cut the call I looked at Ben and Trace.
“Give me every single information about Rh-null blood.”
“Why?”
“Trace, did you know that Knifey’s blood group is Rh-null?”
The shock in her eyes is clearly visible.
“No, I didn't.”
“Then I am not the only one who still didn't know everything about her.”
Ben is looking at us with confusion but suddenly he jumps up from his seat.
“I will go and search everything about it.”
He runs towards upstairs.
Trace also followed him.
How many secrets do you have Ms. Satsangi Davis?
Before I can take a step towards the steps, my phone rings again.
“Fucking shit” I curse out.
After seeing the caller's ID I internally groaned.
My Fucking Father.
“What is it?”
“Well hello to you too, Son.” he sneers on the phone.
“I am busy now. What do you want to say?”
I asked him in a bored tone.
I don't have any time for his sarcasm.
“Glad to hear that you don't have any time for your father because you are way too busy with your new sex toy..
“Careful with how you are talking about her Mr. Greco. Keep her name away from your mouth if you want to see yourself living and enjoying the chairman position for the next few years.” I threatened him.
Why in the fuck he always has to get on my nerves?
“Are you threatening me?”
“No, I am just merely predicting your future. Now come to the point and tell me why you called me?” I gritted out.
I have many urgent things to do.
“Mr. White has gotten the permission to investigate the forest. You have to stop this instantly.”
“Why should I? It's your work , not mine. I am busy now and don't call me until I have to attend someone's funeral.”
I cut the call before he could yell at me.

“One of the world's rarest blood types is Rh- null. It is called the "golden blood". This blood type is distinct from Rh-negative since it has none of the Rh antigens at all. There are less than 50 people in the world population who have this blood type.” Ben starts to explain to me while looking at the laptop screen.
“What are the risks of a person who has this blood group?”
My whole body bursts out with slight pain by thinking of my Knifey in any kind of risk.
“Rh-null is the rarest of these. Having a rare blood type can make it difficult or even impossible to get a blood transfusion or organ transplant. It can also cause other health issues. For example, if their blood is incompatible with a developing foetus, pregnant women with rare blood types may experience complications.”
Before Trace can say anything else I have my phone out and search through the contact lists.
“What are you doi….
I press the call button and he answers in the second ring.
“Hello,Mr. Greco.”
“Doctor, I immediately want you to make a team of the best doctors in the world.”
“Why? So suddenly…. Is everything okay?”
“It's about Ms. Harper and I want those doctors for her. I want her to have as much medical attention as she can.”
“But it will cost …
“I don't care about the expenses. Make this team. I will send you a hundred million right now and if you more then bill it to me.”
“But it will take me some time.”
“Okay, then start from now and in forty eight hours I want this team ready and in my mansion.”
“But are you sure? You want to spend this much on a girl..
“She is not any girl, Dr. Cruso. She is my girlfriend, she is the reason why I exist. She is not only Ms. Harper but also future Mrs. Antonio Greco. So, do as I say. I don't care about how much fucking money I am giving. I want my girl to have the best medical attention. Hundred million is just a drop of water in my Ocean. Got it? I don't like to repeat.”
“Okay, sir” his voice becomes a little wobbly but strong.
“Good, I will see you in forty eight hours in my mansion with the team or else be ready to say Goodbye to your licence.”
Before he can say anything I cut the call.
I look up to see Trace is looking at me with her mouth hanging down.
“What?”
“Dude, you are seriously like a fictional character. I mean my Angi is so lucky to have you as her boyfriend.”
“Hey, I am also a good bf.” Ben huffs out.
Trace pats his hand with pity.
“You are wrong, Trace. I am the lucky one that Knifey even considered to give me the honour to be a part of her life.”
She just smiles at me and I nod at her.
I turned around to leave the room.
“Oh, Bro. Mr. and Mrs. Harper was calling Angi and I told them that she has a fever and that's why she is sleeping.”
“Okay. And please call mom and talk to her because I know that she is worried sick now by thinking of you.”
I look at her to see she is looking down.
This time she just nods her head.