CHAPTER 151

—CHRISTIAN—

I held her hand tightly as the nurses and ward boys dragged the stretcher through the hospital corridor on which she was laying.

Jennifer, My wife.

Her eyes were closed because of the unconsciousness and her forehead was smeared with blood. All those scratches on her face and body were driving me so insane that I felt like killing someone.

“ Sir, You'll have to wait outside.” The doctor said as they pushed the stretcher through the ICU and I had to stop outside.

I didn't want to leave her hand but it slipped slowly out of my hold before they closed the door. I was left standing there empty handed and for the first time in my life, I felt my eyes glistening.

I stepped back, looking at her face through the glass door of the ICU. It felt like my own life was on a death stake. And I would not survive if something happened to her.

For the first time in my life I realised that there is someone for whom I can die If she's not with me. I was wishing that whatever happened to