Chapter Eighty-Three

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Michael's POV: 

I watch the man gently shake Mia as she lays on the ground.

I furrow my eyebrows. She usually listens to other people. Why isn't she getting up? 

Janet holds onto my hand suddenly, "Michael, we need to go." She panics, getting up.

Once Janet got up from her seat, everyone else did too. Whispers and gasps echo throughout the auditorium.

My eyes widen. Oh my gosh. 

I follow Janet as we run on stage. "Mia!" Janet shouts, falling to her knees beside her.

"Mia?!" Janet shakes Mia harshly.

Mia falls to her back, her eyes are shut closed. She looks so pale and lifeless. My eyes widen more as I quickly pick Mia's lifeless body off of the ground.

I feel my heart begin to race. Now isn't the time to be mad at her, Michael. 

"Somebody call an ambulance!" I shout from the stage.

Janet covers her mouth, "Oh my god, Mia!" She cries, moving Mia's curls away from her face.

I stare down at Mia. What have you done to yourself? 

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I pace up and down the hospital's hallways.

I place my fist over my mouth, taking in a deep breath.

"Michael, please sit down." Janet quietly asks.

My head snaps towards her, "How can I sit down, Janet? I have no idea what the hell is going on with my wife!" I snap.

Janet frowns, "We'll find out soon. You two have had a rough week, barely any sleep. You should sit down." She repeats.

I shake my head, "Not until I see her." I mumble, staring at the blank hospital ground.

As if on cue, Mia's door swings open, banging against the wall.

I gasp, freezing in my place as I stare at the door.

A doctor walks out, staring down at his clipboard.

I rush towards him, "Doctor!" I exclaim, feeling a little relieved to see somebody.

"How is my wife?" I blurt.

The doctor frowns, "First, my name is Doctor Wolf." He weakly grins, forcing a hand shake against mine.

I feel rude for not asking but that isn't important right now. 

I gulp, standing more straight. "Sorry.." I mumble, feeling my face heat up.

Doctor Wolf smirks, "No problem. I shouldn't be wasting precious time like this anyway." He says, flipping through his notes.

My eyes widen. Precious time?! 

"Mia is in critical condition, Mr. Jackson." Doctor Wolf sternly says, looking up at me.

I feel my heart suddenly drop. "I-I need more details, please.." I shake.

Doctor Wolf sighs, "She passed out for multiple reasons, Mr. Jackson. We don't know the exact reason but we have reasons." He starts.

"Well.. What are the reasons?" I softly ask, staring into his eyes.

Doctor Wolf sighs again.

"Anorexia.... Overdose on pain medication.. Lack of sleep... Her disease..It looks like she's worked too hard for herself. She's a very fragile woman, you know. She should've be more careful." He explains.

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