Chapter 14

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The doctor came in the room. Grayson eyes never left me. I can't believe he said he loved me. I love him too.

"All right, Mr. Dolan you have a broken wrist and a slight concessions, but it's amazing that your still alive," the doctor said. I smiled at Grayson.

"So when do I get out of here," Grayson said. He grabbed my hand and squeeze slightly. He was nervous.

"Soon, we just need to run more tests on you," the doctor said. The same police officer I was talking to earlier entered the room.

"Grayson can you tell me the events leading up to the accident," the officer said.

"Well I was driving to work and everything just went dark," Grayson looked down.

"Well, it wasn't an accident, someone hit you on propose."

"What," Grayson eyes went wide. "Who could have done this."

"I don't know but we are still investigating," the officer said and left with the doctor.

"Oh my god," I said.

"Who could have done this to me," Grayson buried his head in his arms.

"Grayson you well be ok, I got you. I'm always by your side."

"Thanks baby," he said and kissed me. I climbed in the bed with him. We cuddle up with each other.

My thoughts were running in my head. What if Elliott did this. I mean, he did threaten to make my life and Grayson's a living hell. Should I tell Grayson. He'll probably get mad at me, but I have too. I looked up at him. His lips were curved into a smile and his eyes were bright and beautiful. What will I do without him? I put my head on his chest. I listen to his heart. Beeping slow and steady.

Grayson pov:

I ran my hands threw her hair. I kissed her forehead. I felt little droplets of tears on my chest. She was crying. "Don't cry, baby," I told her.

"Grayson, I don't know what i'll do without you," she said.

"Y/N, it's ok, im here, always," I smiled to her. I wiped the tears off her face.

"I'm sorry," she said.

"Why, are you sorry," I said nervously.

"I think I know who hit you," she said.

"Who?"

She looked down at her hands. She started fiddling with them. "I think it's Elliott."

I clenched my jaw. "Don't worry babygirl, i'll handle this." I kissed her.

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