Heart Protection Mga Nobela at Kwento

No one can ever put a finger on you or touch you. I and Russell, we will not tolerate it ever, even if it costs our life. Russell would never regret saving you. Even if he had to spend time in hospital due to the injuries he had. But I am sure, he will ask about your safety first as soon as he wakes up. Never ever think that we will regret ever protecting you. For me you and Russell are worth my every heartbeat, my every blood drop. Don’t ever blame yourself. It would imply that you don’t trust us... You remember that day what mom said. We need to protect each other. No matter what. Right? Won’t you protect me or Russell when its time?" Daniel softly cupped his face wiping all tears.

Location shared. Hector had sent his location then another notification followed. It was his Vital stats. It read "Heartbeat: steady. Strong. Normal." I let out a shaky laugh. “You’re crazy.” “And You love me for that.” “I do.” “I’ll keep sharing my location with you so that you know I am safe and there is no need to worry,” he said. “You focus on your work. I’ll handle protecting the borders.” “I’m still worried.” “That’s because you have a beautiful heart. But trust me, you have nothing to worry about.”

The man roared angrily, “Acute heart attack is usually caused by severe occlusive lesions in the coronary arteries, causing persistent ischemia and hypoxia in the myocardium, which also greatly increases the burden on the heart. “And you are poking needles around the heart?! You’re messing around! Who allowed you to use the needles on him?” As the man roared, the girl started to be afraid. Terrified, she said in a small voice, “Dr. Key, i-it’s me. I let him treat my grandfather…” “Ms. Henderson, this is outrageous! How could you?” Dr. Key sighed heavily. He then looked at the bodyguards and said, “Why didn’t you guys stop her? What if something happens to Master Henderson? Are you guys takin

Stella was rushing toward me, a half-eaten sandwich in her hand, confusion and panic etched all over her face. “What happened?” she asked, eyes darting between me and the chaos inside. “He’s…he’s having another heart attack,” I managed, my voice barely a whisper. “Oh my God,” she exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around me, grounding me just enough to stop the shaking. I leaned into her, needing that hug more than I realized Minutes felt like hours. I could barely keep my cool, watching how hard the nurses and doctors were trying to keep him alive. Finally, the beeping slowed, Nate's heartbeat returned to normal. The flurry of movement also calmed down. I breathed a sigh of relief knowing from

The frantic, hot tide of desire that had been driving him receded, replaced instantly by a sharp, icy spike of fear. Did I hurt her? Was that too fast? He went utterly rigid, bracing his weight on his elbows to keep from crushing her, his entire focus narrowing to the strip of white skin where his knuckles were locked against the lavender-scented sheets. He didn't have to ask, "Are you okay?" The question was irrelevant. Her body had told the truth, a sound of abrupt, overwhelming sensation he hadn't fully prepared for.

Its a brewed coffee. "Don't you like it?" "I liked it. It's just that I'm glad because what I was thinking is right. You love brewed coffee." He smiled cheekily. "Yes, yes. I love brewed coffee. It awakes my veins and my whole body." "Also, it helps my heart to pump normally, I just have to balance my drinking habit to avoid palpitation," he added. I found out that having a Brain Hemorrhage also affects the heart since the brain and heart are connected. These two are the main focus of the circulatory system after all.

"You said you wanted to talk about——" "2 and half studs are not working, contraction and relaxation of heart puts too much of a pressure, yet the normal life isn't affected, however the patient is strictly prohibited from taking part in any excessive activity, anything that requires too much force and energy should not be performed. The regular check-ups and regular medication is advised, in case of any emergency, consult your doctor first-hand." The doctor read the few lines that were hand written by some doctor. "Did you understand anything?" "The patient has a sever cardiac issue." Christopher was the one who voiced it out.

For a moment, I had forgotten he didn't know I wasn't deaf anymore. I looked at him with a blank expression, my voice freezing. "Are you sure your heart belongs only to me?" His face flickered with a trace of panic before he forced a smile. "And to our daughter, of course. My heart belongs to you two." Bonnie piped up from the side, "Mommy, you're not jealous of me, are you?" Before she could say more, a ringtone cut her off. Jackson stepped aside. When he returned a moment later, he seemed apologetic. "Sorry, Quinn. Something urgent came up at work. I need to handle it."

It was relief,the kind that comes after years of holding your breath. .

“Then I’ll be standing between you and him. And no one gets past me.” Mira wanted to argue—wanted to tell him that she wasn’t a damsel in distress, that she could fight her own battles. But the look in his eyes stopped her. He wasn’t protecting her because he thought she was weak. He was protecting her because he loved her. She reached up and covered his hands with hers. “Promise me something.” “Anything.” “Promise me you won’t be a hero. If things go wrong—if the plan falls apart—promise me you’ll run. That you’ll get out and come back for me later. I can’t lose you, Kieran. I can’t.”