chapter 7 - Hope

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Issabel pov

I am sorry... This is all my fault Issabel ...
I am sorry... I am so sorry.. I was so greedy about.. I am so sorry . .

My head hurts...My eyes hurts... Last thing I remembered is Dylan... I was with him.... I just don't remember anything...

I am not able to move... It's like body is paralyzed... It pains so badly, I just want shout above my voices..

I try to open my eyes... I couldn't it's pain a lot.... When I opened I saw Dylan... Holy Schinkes... The last time what I saw is Dylan and the I first thing when I opened my is Dylan

He was holding my hands and was crying.. He was saying that he loved... And was going to propose me the promise... Wait what I can't understand he still loves.. He has feelings for me...

Man I to love him... But I don't know.. What to do after that incident... I just don't know what to do...

He saw me and was saying Iss-ssabel.. Doctor... He was totally confused whom to call..

Doctor..oh sorry doctors came running.. One is  checking my eyes and other ones seeing my blood pressure, my heart beat ..

When opened my eyes fully and asked them what the hell happened to me...

They say I called down from a height of 300 meters... And say I was in coma for an 2 weeks and I got brain surgery... My left hand is broken ...

Oh my god... Literally I just understand anything.... I asked Dylan to talk to him personally ...

Everybody in the  room went  outside... I asked Dylan  do u really like....

Dylan replies yes.. I do... Forget about liking.. I love you a lot..... I never hated u anytime...

When I opened mouth.... Suddenly the opens and my mother and father enter....

Dylan just quickly moves out... My mom say how are sweety... I and ur dada were so scared.... Dad says So Hope you get to feeling better soon...Looking forward to seeing you back at the office when you're ready sweety...
Take extra good care
Here's to you—steadier, stronger and better every day..please... My baby girl is always stronger...

Omg dad please... Now I am good.. No worries... Just a small fracture in my left arm.. That it... Please mom and dad don't cry...

The media is going crazy... They  are making up stuff, something there just  telling about u..what the hell .. They are  saying that it was a suicide, because you're so stressed and depressed about your past life...

Everybody knows that Dylan loves you more than his mom.... He took care of you like so much  that your father and me, also didn't took care of you this much.. Sweety...

Mom and dad.. Please.. I just want take nap... Please... My head is paining.. Pls...

Should wee send the doctors....No need mom ...Ok sweety .. As u wish if anything we are needed just call... Go to sleep babygirl ...

Heyy Guys .. So Issabel woke... She got knew that Dylan loves her.... Pls vote and comment down below...
For now bye 💋

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