Forbidden Intimacy

Chapter 49

Jace's POV

What the fuck just happened?

She was right here with me.

Her green eyes were awake,
Her lips were moving with mine just a minute ago.

And now this?

Now she went unconscious in my arms?

Why the hell is the world this way?

My Sweetheart doesn't deserve this. Doesn't deserve all this pain.

So why is she still a victim of it?

"DOCTOR! QUICK! Ali...she...she's unconscious." I yelled trying to get his attention because she needs his help.
She needs to be awake!

I noticed on the heart rate monitor her heart beat was dropping, the beeping noise never failed to make its existence known.

I looked back at Allison,
She did not look good.

Her face was real pale, and my eyes widened in horror as I caught sight of the red sheets, soaked with her blood.

How did I not notice this?

What's wrong?

I was getting real emotional real fast, I already felt the tears streaming down my face endlessly.

My hands cupped her face and my thumb kept stroking her cheek while I whispered...

"Come on Ali, don't do this. Come back to me."

I can't loose her! I can't loose the most important woman in my life!

She is my everything...without her...I don't know who I would be. She completes me.

My ears faintly hearing the words come from Dr. Whites mouth.

"SHES BLEEDING OUT! GET HIM OUT OF HERE!" All the while nurses were running all around the room.

I kept on trying to get her eyes to open. I was praying that her beautiful green eyes to open with life, but I was forcefully ripped away from my pride and joy

I screamed to be by her side, I needed to be by her side.

I yelled against my will,
I need to be with her.

I needed her to be saved.

I fucking need her on this earth with me and our kids.

"Please save her!" Was the last thing said before I was out of the room, no longer by my Fiance's side. But in stead breaking down into a hot mess in the middle of the hallway.

Let my sweetheart be okay.

***

It's been to long.

I don't got myself together. It's been over two hours and I haven't heard anything.

All I've been doing is beating myself up over how I could have saved her. I could have noticed the blood sooner. I could have said something if I did. And she would have been okay. But I was such a fucking idiot to not notice how weird she was acting.

How her face started to pale, how her eyes were loosing their green lively color, how her grip on my arms were starting to loosen, how her voice was weak.