My Dear Deadly Husband

Chapter 50

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It felt like rough waves were pounding inside her head. A series of yelling and screams circling inside.

What was she hearing?

All of a sudden, she felt something push her and she fell into a black void. She gasped in horror but didn't seem frightened because of the darkness hiding her fear.

Then, as if her lungs were suddenly smashed, her breath got away from her as she crash landed to the bottom.

Immediately, she shot up from the bed heaving, her eyes rapidly darting everywhere.

She was gasping for air and held her hand to her chest painfully. She clenched her clothes and realised she wasn't in the car anymore; she wasn't even in Hawaii.

She slowly tried to regain herself, gradually breathing in and out as she looked around. She saw the familiar hospital setting with the monitor beside her and the blinding white walls.

As she continued looking around, she suddenly felt her head pound and she gritted her teeth in pain. She groaned, lightly put a hand on her head and saw that there was a painful sting at her hairline.

She warily glanced at the window beside her for a reflection of her, only to see a light stitch at her temple.

She frowned and was about to get up when she felt something at the bottom of her thigh. Glancing down, she found Keenan resting beside her, sleeping soundly.

All of a sudden, a thought came across her mind and she squinted her eyes.

"Finn?" she whispered in worry.

She moved her eyes around the room trying to find him, but couldn't find any sign of him.

Biting her lip anxiously, she immediately tried to get out of bed, even resorting to roughly ripping the IV drip from her arm. However, when she tried to stand on her own, she instantly fell down with her legs feeling like jelly and her head in a daze.

She clenched her teeth and shakily tried to stand back up by holding onto the bed. At that moment, she was suddenly helped by another force pulling her up.

Shocked, she whipped her eyes towards the arm holding her up and saw his hands on her shoulders.

"You're awake," he muttered in relief.

She felt his arms wrap around her securely like a snake. He held it so tight that it was as if she was resurrected from the dead.

"Where's Finn?" she muttered while anxiously glancing around.

"Wait, you need to rest. You just had surgery," he muttered in concern while helping to guide her towards her bed.

As he helped her sit down, she sat there silently.

"Where's Finn?" she asked once more.

Keenan paused and stood there tight-lipped before resuming to help her down.

Rose looked at him in worry.

"Where is he?" Rose asked in fear.

Keenan ignored her and cupped her face.

"He's alive, don't worry," he assured.

Rose sighed in relief and slumped in her spot before she started getting up once again. With her limbs shaking, she made her way towards the door.

"Where are you going? You need to rest," he said behind her.

"I want to see Finn," she mumbled while walking slowly towards the door.