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"She is stable but has not woken up." Alejandro was already inside Jasira's ward before the doctor could finish her sentence. He stopped in his tracks seeing Jasira placed on a ventilator, she had a bandage around her head and another at her foot, and her arm. Something tugged at his heart so that it hurt so much, that he folded his palm tightly so he wouldn't grab his chest. "What happened to her?" He asked with his gaze still on Jasira. His voice came out low. "She lost a lot of blood and she is having conflict with her inner mind about waking up." "Specific date of when she is supposed to wake up." "It can be today if she responded to treatment or a week or a month and maybe a year." He snapped his head at her immediately, "What do you mean by that?" "I...I boss." "Get out." He thundered and she took to her heels immediately banging the door loudly on her way out not minding the patient sleeping in the clinic. Alejandro's gaze finally returned t
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"I want to go back to my previous life, I want to leave here." The unseen weight lifted off her shoulders when those words left her mouth. Back at the club when she was on the verge of death, she promised herself that she was going to leave him alone no matter what. The eerie silence of the room surprisedly didn't choke her maybe because she was used to it. Alejandro was quiet and his face portrayed no emotion as usual or she was wrong because when she stared deep into his eyes. She saw a glint of anger missed with sadness, the anger she might believe but the sadness she must be dreaming. She used the silent opportunity to continue. "I can't do it anymore, every day I was scared here, of not being killed yet I stayed thinking that I could change you but that thought left my mind when you sent me to my death without an escape plan because of an ordinary stone and files." She stopped to catch her breath, her chest heaving a bit too much. She was on the verge of
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Jasira had been discharged five days earlier after spending two weeks at the clinic. she was not in shape but she was really better than when Alejandro visited her. She hadn't seen him since he visited her at the hospital, her hand would consciously go to her lips anytime she remembered their kiss. That had been one of her wishes and it came through too bad it was too late. She knew he had avoided her on purpose but today, she was tired of hide and seek and was going into his room. It was 8 pm, he should be back by now. She exhaled heavily and left for his room. "May I come in?" She asked with a gentle knock but there was no reply from his room. "But he was back." She muttered to herself. She arched her brow in confusion. Doesn't he want to see to her to the extent he didn't answer her knock? She knocked again and sighed sadly when there was still no reply. Maybe she should leave then but she couldn't find herself to leave his door. She inhaled and exha
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