Chapter Thirty

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The jets seatbelt sign came on and we took in our seats and we descend to Dubai and we all were checked in by Dubai airport security control and we all got the final go-ahead to fly over to Sudan where our airdrop was scheduled for tomorrow and we meet up with Ros at the hotel. Christian and Ros fought things through and from past experience you make yourself scares when Christian is mad like this. I just sat on our bed in our room while they yell things through.

I later put on some earphones to cancel out their noise and I continue to do my own work. When I was completely done, I took out my earphones to find out if they are still yelling at each other. Everything was silent now. I packed away all my things then went to search for Christian. He was sitting in the study part of our suite working on his laptop breathing funny. I walked in a hurry over to him.

'Christian, love are you okay?' I asked sitting down next to him.

'No, Ros left an hour ago after we sorted out our issues and I'm still like this.' He breathed hard.

'What are you feeling love?' I asked taking his hand and picking up the suite phone.

'I can't get air properly to my lunges.' He told me.

'Front desk,' the sweet lady answered.

'Hi, hello. This is Mrs. Grey from the penthouse suite, we need a doctor in here please.'

'Right away ma'am we'll send him right up.'

'Thank you, please hurry.' We hung up and I tend to my husband.

'Please stay with me, Mr. Grey. Try and place your head between your knees the doctor will be here momentarily. Slow easy breathe now.' Christian got to his feet and put his head between his knees. Ten minutes later the doctor was searched by our security and let in by Taylor and our handful of security to look over Christian. He lay Christian on the triple seater couch and listened to his chest. He asked Christian a couple of questions and he finally gave us his diagnoses and Christian is experiencing a panic attack and he gave Christian a prescription for anxiety medication and a mild tranquilizer.

We asked the kind doctor to remove Christian's hand's stitches and he most graciously agreed. After the doctor left, Sawyer took off to go fill the prescription the doctor gave Christian. The moment Sawyer was back, Christian took his medication then go lay down. I'm not letting my husband out of my site. He is after all my whole life now. A half an hour later his medication took effect and he could finally start breathing normally again and he fell asleep.

I took a shower later and got right back to my post after I got dressed in one of Christian's pajama shirts. I took my seat in a wing-back chair and looked after my husband. I was reading a book from one of my new authors, I had a quick look at the alarm clock on my side of the bed and got back to my reading when Christian started to get one of his nightmares. I have witnessed some of them in the past and they are not pretty, and this is judging by what he says in his sleep. I quickly slip my bookmark in my book and lay it on the nightstand and started to hold my husband to me as best I could. He is burning up.

'Christian, wake up baby... Christian wake up...' I called him awake. Five or six times I called him and he finally woke up looking into my eyes.

'Ana?' He spoke with a question mark on his face like he can't make out if this was real or not.

'Come on baby, your safe now. I will protect you.' I cooed him and it made him chuckle in the midst of all this.

'You will protect me, Mrs. Grey?' He asked sitting up a little. Oh, thank god.

'Yes, I have one and I will keep on doing it. Where is Ros's suite so I can go kick her ass?' I asked wanting to get up.

'Hey, please don't go, besides she had a valuable argument and we sorted everything out between us. Besides she might find it a huge turn on from someone so stunning as you Mrs. Grey.'

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