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CHRISTOPHER'S POV
What have I done...
I called her a whore... and now she's...
My insides began trembling. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't see. I couldn't think.
I felt so numb.
Alex, my sweet, Alex. I'm so sorry.
I waited outside the ER for about two hours, Daytona was there too, much to my dismay.
Nobody wanted to speak to me. I began getting impatient and slowly pushed open the surgery room door.
"She's losing a lot of blood! "
I didn't want to listen any further. I messed up my chances with the best woman I've ever met and now, now I might never see her again. Please hold on, my love.
FLASHBACK
"Lexi, wait" Chandler yelled out.
Lexi? Are they on a pet name basis already? I was now enraged.
"With all due respect, sir, I don't think that's the way you should speak to women. " Daytona added, trying to sound calm.
"Don't tell me what to do! That's it, you're fired. Gather your shit and leave!" I angrily yelled.
He was right, though. I shouldn't have spoken to her like that. I'll make it up to her tonight. I need to cool down first.
My sweet Alex. I'm so sorry. I only then noticed something strange.
I wasn't denying the fact that I called her mine. She's mine.
Mine.
My Alex.
I won't wait until tonight. I have to apologise. Right now. I was about to chase after her when... it happened.
"Mr Kenway! An employee of this company has just been hit by a car. " One of my workers shouted in panic.
I didn't need to ask who, I knew who it was.
My distraught little Alex ran in front of a moving vehicle.
All because of me. Yet another death caused by me.
Am I cursed?
END OF FLASHBACK
The ER doors opened and a doctor emerged.
"Hi, I'm Doctor Callaway. Who is responsible for Miss Alex Haytham? "
"I am. " Daytona and I said in unison.
How dare he think he is responsible for her! They've just met.
"You're the reason she's in there! " Daytona shouted.
I was silent.He was right.
"Well, she lives with me. " I replied in a calm manner. Mr Callaway got impatient and butted in.
"I'll speak to you both. Miss Haytham's condition is dire. She has broken four ribs and has a slight bruise on her brain due to the impact her head had on the hard road." He replied, in a somber manner.
"W-will she make it? " Daytona asked. I must admit, it was a good thing he asked, I was far too speechless.
"I'm afraid that only God will be able to decide. She'll be in coma for probably a few months. If nothing happens, I'll give one of you, or a family member, the option--" I cut in.
"Of euthanasia? " I asked.
"Yes. That person will decide whether or not we turn off her life support . " he said.
"You keep that machine running! I don't care for how long! You will not give up on her! " I shouted.
"I'm with you on that." Daytona added. Can't he leave her alone? She's mine and no loser will change that.
"Back off, Daytona." I warned.
"Or what? You'll fire me? Oh wait, that's exactly what you did. You have no hold on me anymore. " He said with so much anger.
We'll see about that.
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