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Chapter 25 : Saving her

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Rafael pushed open the hospital doors, carrying Thersa tightly in his arms.

“Help! Please!” he shouted, his voice full of panic.

Nurses turned immediately and rushed toward him, but Rafael didn’t stop. He kept fast walking with so much desperate, his eyes locked on Thersa’s face.

“Sir, what happened” one nurse tried to asked trying to keep up...

“She’s barely breathing!” he snapped without slowing down. “Where’s the doctor? Please, someone help her!”

Thersa’s head hung limp against his shoulder. Blood had dried around her nose, and her skin was too pale.

Another nurse pulled over a stretcher, but Rafael shook his head.

“No. I’m not letting her go until I see a doctor,” he said, his voice shaking.

“Sir, please...she needs to be laid down now,” the nurse said calmly, trying to take over.

After a second of hesitation, Rafael gently placed Thersa on the stretcher.

“Thersa… please don't close your eyes...stay with us,” he whispered, brushing her hair away from her face.

“Get her to emergen
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