IT WAS MEANT TO BE HIM

59- heartbreak

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One week gone by Kabir was getting better but he wasn't having full consciousness.. in between his eyes open for seconds or may be minutes and he looses his consciousness again.Erica and Rajeshwar stayed by his side around the clock, Anay was also there just for the show to Erica not entirely but mostly. Samaira also visited him during this period.

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Erica sat close to Kabir , her fingers entwined with his, . The warmth of his hand against hers sent a surge of comfort through her. Suddenly, Kabir's grip tightened ever so slightly, and she looked up just in time to see his eyes slowly parting. Their gazes locked, and for a moment. But it overshadowed by the pain etched across his features-an unmistakable sign of a throbbing headache.

"Doctor!" Erica called out, her voice laced with urgency. Moments later, the physician arrived, assessing Kabir with precision. After a brief examination, he nodded, relief washing over him. "He's stable. The headache is a result of his injuries. We'll administer a sedative to help him rest. You can take him home in a day or two."

As the doctor departed, Erica leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Kabir's forehead. her heart swelling with gratitude at the thought of his recovery.

After talking to doctor Rajeshwar came to Erica , he gently placed a hand on her shoulder who was looking at sleeping Kabir so intently. "You need to rest, Erica. You haven't slept properly in a week. I'll stay with him. You should go home it's been a week and also ask the house help to prepare everything for Kabir we will take him home tomorrow" His voice was firm but kind, Erica denied because she didn't want to leave him for a moment but he insisted so she gave in.

With a reluctance, she nodded, "Okay, I'll go home and prepare everything for him."
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Back at the mansion, Erica moved through the hall, her mind racing with thoughts of Kabir. She instructed the staff to ready the house for his return. Once the preparations were underway, she retreated to her room, the weight of the past week crashing down on her.

After a soothing bath, she changed into comfortable clothes, allowing the warm water to wash away some of her anxiety. As she settled onto her bed, her mind wandered through the chaos of the past few days. In the whirlwind of worry and fear, she realized she had completely forgotten about her pregnancy .

Erica leaned back in the bed , rubbing her temples in an attempt to ease the fatigue that had settled in this one week . Just then, the door creaked open, and the office assistant, a nervous young man, stepped inside.

"Madam," he began, his voice hesitant. "Bade Sahab asked me to clean Kabir Sir's office. There are some papers placed near the dustbin, and I think they're meant for dumping. But if you don't mind, could you please check them? If there's anything important, Kabir Sir will be very angry."

Erica sighed, her patience wearing thin. "If it was placed near the dustbin, that means it was supposed to be dumped. What's the big deal? Just throw it all away," she replied, massaging her forehead.

"Madam, please, if you-"

"Okay, okay! Just place it there, and I'll look at it later. Now go!" she interrupted, waving him off with a flick of her wrist.

Once he left, Erica tried to close her eyes and steal a moment of rest, but sleep eluded her. Frustrated, she sat up and glanced at the pile of papers. she got up to sift through the files.

At first glance, the documents seemed like nothing but trash, but she continued to check them, flipping through the pages absentmindedly. As she opened one document, an envelope slipped out and fluttered to the floor. Frowning, she bent down to pick it up. The envelope looked official, as she opened it , revealing a hospital report.