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Hey, Guys! I'm sorry for the long wait, I've been pretty busy this past 2 months. The stress has been real. And the only way to relieve all of this stress is to write this chapter for you guys. I hope you guys like it, see ya of the end of this chapter, Enjoy!~ ❄

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Echo's POV





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Ugh god, what the fuck is that beeping sound? It's really getting fucking annoying. Jesus Christ, is anything I say can't get anymore cliche? Struggling to open my eyes, I felt someone holding onto my hand. It felt like the person was squeezing and kissing my hand. Jeez, what a lovely gesture. "Please wake up, Echo. Please wake up." Who the hell is that? Please tell me, it's not who I think it is.

As I finally was able to open my eyes, all I saw was a white room. Where the hell am I? Is this heaven? Can I finally be with grandma? Turning my head, expecting to be in heaven and expecting to see my grandmother. But instead, I sadly had to face reality and come face to face to the last person that I expected to be by my side. Ryder. "Oh god no, this is hell!"

Immediately, soon enough, Ryder's head lifted up and his puffy bloodshot eyes were on me. Filled with nothing but guilt, regret, and some other kind of emotion I can't quite read. "Echo, you're awake!" "Aw fuck, even worse. It talks. Scratch what I said earlier, this is the fucking abyss. Anyway, why the hell are you here? Aw, what? Did you decide to kill yourself too and come after me? How romantic." Looking at me confused and hurt, he took a deep breath and squeezed my hand tight. But not so tight enough to hurt me. Weird. Whenever I made a sly remark, he always finds a way to hurt me. Even when holding my hand.

"...Echo...You're... not dead." Soon, his words hit me like a brick. Anger rushed through my veins as I had heard what he had said. "What?! What the fuck do you mean that I'm not-..." Then suddenly, a memory became fresh in my mind as I soon remembered what happened that night at the company building. I remembered Ryder was there that night and took me off the ledge. "You...You took me off the ledge."

After a moment of silence, Ryder took a deep breath and nodded. "You... saved me." He nodded and yet, once again, not saying one word.. "...Why... The FUCK would you do that?!" Immediately, he stood up from his seat and glared at me with anger. "What the hell do you mean, why the fuck would I do that?! I did it cause I needed to do so!"

"No! You did because you are a self-absorbed asshole! I could be peacefully enjoying my eternal rest right about now!! But no, you had to ruin it! You always ruin it!!" Balling up his fist, he breathed heavily trying to control his anger. I don't understand why. Nothing has ever stopped him from hitting me before. "I saved your life!" "You didn't save my life, you ruined my death!"

"How in the hell did I ruin your death, huh?! How?!" "How the hell you think? I don't know why you bother saving me in the first place. You hate me, don't you? So, why not let me die?" He stared at me for a moment, then turn his head away and sighed. Sitting back down, he sat his elbow on the bed and laid head in his hand, still holding onto my hand. "Because...Even If I did hate you, I still wouldn't let you take your own life."

I sat there completely astonished. What the fuck does he mean 'Even If I hate you', he hates me, doesn't he? He wouldn't have done those things to me if he hadn't... Right? As we sat in complete silence, Ryder looked at me and was about to open his mouth to say something but he was soon interrupted by the sound of the door opening and footsteps entering the room. We look up to see a man in a lab coat with a woman in a nurses uniform who was clearly, and obviously, putting her breast out on display. Wow. Just when you think whores can't get any desperate than they already are.

"Ah, Mrs. King. I see that you're awake. I'm Dr. BayHeart and this is nurse Margaret. We're here to make sure everything is alright and in order." I looked the other way and glared at the floor. And muttered. "Yeah, unfortunately." Looking down, I noticed my hand was still intertwined with Ryder's hand. Glaring at his hand, I roughly snatched my hand away and continued to look the other way. Unknowing, if Ryder stared at me or not. And frankly, I don't fucking care.

After going through some tests, Dr. BayHeart went through the pages on his clipboard and spoked. "...Your vitals seem to be in order and your blood work seem to be in order. I'd say, you're healthy as a horse. But-" "Sadly, I didn't drain enough blood to actually kill a horse." I muttered again. "......Right." I look over to see the nurse rubbing her beasts on Ryder's arm and trying so hard to get his attention. I looked at Ryder and wondering why the hell hasn't he left the room yet. But to my surprise and confusion, Ryder glared at her with disgust and yanked his arm away. What the hell? Since when does he turn down whores?

"Excuse me, do you mind? My wife is sitting right there, and I appreciate it if you didn't rub your disgusting breasts on my arm while sitting here right in front of her. Especially when, she is a patient here. Now, fuck off before I do something I might not regret." I sat there shocked. Along with the blonde bitch and Dr. BayHeart as well.

I couldn't believe it with my own eyes. Ryder Willam King turned down a whore. And it's not the fact he turned her down. It's the way he turned her down shocked me. Last time I checked, he treated whores with the most upholding respect while treats me like the scum of the earth.
Not only that, he announced that I was his wife.

Why the fuck would he do that? He never does that! I mean, my main title names are 'the burden whore', 'The maid', or, my favorite, 'The gold digging bitch who ruined everyone's lives just by existing.' Not the 'happily married wife of a rich CEO.'
What the hell is wrong with him? Did he smoke some crack on the way here? Dr. BayHeart sighed and looked at the Jessica Rabbit wannabe.
"Margaret, leave. Before you embarrass yourself any further."

Tramp looked at Ryder and back at Dr.Bayheart. She got up from her chair and stopped to glare at me. Immediately, knowing me, I pulled up my middle finger and silently mouth off, 'Fuck you, whore'. She looked at me shocked and practically ran out the door. I rolled my eyes and muttered. "Pussy."

"Mr. King, I'm terribly sorry about that. I'll make sure Nurse Margaret has some serious talking to." Ryder stands up to dust off his suit and starts to straighten up his tie. "Maybe she needs something other than just a 'serious talk'. I don't want the bitch anywhere near me or my wife. I've already been harassed enough."

Dr. Bay heart sighed. "Indeed. I'll make sure nurse Margaret goes nowhere near this room. As for you Mrs. King you'll be discharged after we're done testing. We'll let both of you know when we're finished. Try to get some rest, Mrs. King. I'll see you later on. Have a good afternoon." "Yes, doctor. Thank you." Dr. BayHeart nodded and walked out of the room. After closing the door, Ryder swiftly turned around and put his hands in his pockets. Staring at me with his evil blue eyes.

I turned my head away not want to look into his devilish gorgeous eyes. Knowing if I stare in his eyes again, I will have more pain afflicted on me then I already had in the last 13 years of my life. "So... You want anything to eat?" My mouth was glued shut. Not wanting to say a word to the douchebag, whom I sadly, call husband. Sighing, Ryder walked over to his seat and sat down quietly as we waited for the doctor to come back for the results.

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I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I'm sorry it's a little short and a little late but next time I will try not to take as long. See ya guys in the next chapter, Bye!~ ❄

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