Obsessive || continuation ||

126.

Harry's point of view.

i waited in a separate room from arabella. my stomach turning at the thought of her in pain. God, i hated myself for loving her this much. my blood boiled with anger towards liam, i knew this was all his doing.

"sir, your wife is awake." a nurse spoke, snapping me out of my thoughts. "she's not my wife, yet. she's my fiancé" i spoke as i slowly rose, wiping my clamy hands on my pants. the nurse walked in front of me, reading from a clip board. after a few minutes of walking and a elevator ride, we arrived at her room.

"sir. i'm going to have to warn you that she seems to be a tad disoriented, she doesn't know the date or what happened that day. there's a chance she won't remember you, though i don't know how she could forget a face like that." she spoke smugly, gently rubbing my arm. i shot her a dirty look and she quickly snatched her hand away.

"she'll remember me." i spoke, trying to sound confident in my words, but deep down i knew there could be a chance.

i turned the door handle, slowly opening the door, firstly noticing the doctor, then, her. her hair was in a messy bun, some dried blood in her hair, she was pale from blood loss, her shirt slightly lifted, showing off her small bump. she lifted her head to look at me, her eyes wide.

i walked over to her, placing my hand on hers. "hey baby, how are you doing?" i spoke in a soft tone.

she quickly snatched her hand from mine, furrowing her brows.
"who are you?" my heart broke into a million pieces, it felt like i had been stabbed in the chest, or my heart had been ripped out. she doesn't know who i am. my fiancé, doesn't know who i am.

"it's me, harry. i'm your fiancé ara." i said, my voice slightly raspier than usual. i looked into her soft eyes. she was confused, tears began to brim in her eyes.

"i-i i don't know you! you're not my fiancé! please get out!" she began to panic, the doctor rose, holding her down.

"Sir, i'm going to have to ask you to leave, right now!" the doctor spoke. i shook my head sternly.

"No! i'm not leaving, she's clearly upset. she needs me." i said walking closer. before i could reach her, i was grabbed, and forcibly pulled away.

"No! Let me go! She needs me! She needs me, damn it!" i shouted, trying to get away with all my strength.  they pulled the door shut, locking it from the outside. i slammed my fist agains the door, my head resting against it.

"she needs me." i spoke, a single tear rolling down my cheek. as i fell into a puddle on the floor, my head resting against my knees. i let it out. my sobs echoed back at me as i sat in the dark hallway. my once happy thoughts of seeing the woman i loved more than myself in a wedding dress, was replaced with her eyes in that room. she truly didn't know me. what i once wished for, was now my reality. it was like we had never met.

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