Heartbeat 81 Novels & Stories

She immediately sat up straight as she could and look at her phone. From: Mr. Mattheios Good morning. Are you in your office? She bit her lower lip to stifle her smile. "Gosh, what is this . . . My heart is beating so fast." Ramina held her chest and feel her rapid heartbeat. To: Mr. Mattheios On the way, boss. After sending that reply to him, Ramina looked away. She's experiencing an irregular heartbeat at that moment and she thinks that she's having heart failure when in fact, she hasn't.

“Clear.” Another internal jolt. The monitor caught, hiccuped, then strung itself into a slow sinus line. “Rhythm,” Lindsay breathed. “Sinus forty-two… forty-eight… BP coming up—seventy-eight systolic.” “Resume ventilations,” Yuen said. “Keep the norad. Start the next unit.” The tone forested back into beeps. The room exhaled. Kim’s shoulders dipped a fraction, then squared. “Field’s dry. Let’s finish the repair.”

"Viktor didn't just try to delete the data; he left an active logic trap inside the verification sequence. The heartbeat token expects a variable biometric timestamp from the commanding officer's terminal every sixty seconds. If the timestamp remains static, the system registers a hardware hijack." ​Viktor let out a raspy laugh from the floor, his face twisted in a mask of defiance. "You can't spoof it, Lyra. Silas designed the variable loop himself. The mathematical seed changes based on the precise atmospheric pressure of the ship's current coordinates. You're thirty miles out in a category-two depression your local pressure is fluctuating by the millibar every second. Unless you have the

I don't think I'd ever get the opportunity to have him this close to me if he ever found out what I was up to. "You look pretty, Skylar," For the first time in weeks, he said my name, and it hit a spot it shouldn't have. I felt my heartbeat pick up an unusually fast pace as we stared into each other's eyes. Why was my heart beating this way? These were dangerous heartbeats. I shouldn't be loving Alfredo Miller again, but here I was, totally smitten by him. I forced myself to believe that I didn't love him because I was mad at him, but the truth was I never stopped loving him. All those years, it was there somewhere hidden in my heart, waiting for the right time to sprout again.

My boyfriend said he had been connected to a system that let him see how much other people needed him. The first thing he did was ask me with tears in his eyes, "Your number is only 30. Don't you love me?" I told him, "Just because I don't depend on you doesn't mean I don't love you." After that, whenever it rained, he would hold an umbrella over his secretary and even drive out of his way to take her home. When I asked him about it, he would say, "Don't overthink it. Her number is high, so I know she needs my help." One day, I was sick and stuck in bed, but he chose to go shopping with his secretary. "Your number is low, but she's in more urgent need of me. I'll go shopping with her first,

Upon opening, the tokens inside it flow out of the box, the two servers then started counting the tokens that were in front of them. Jill helped out in counting the votes so that it will be much faster to know the result, Allan, on the other hand, need to do something on his desk. He wanted to help out but he still needs to finish his work that needed his attention, that day he would be meeting Shane and her family for the event that they want to have in 'LOIS'. He was informed by Gino last week that the kitchen would be making one of everything in their catering menu as per what was asked of him last time.

when I saw the monitor beeping non stop, the doctor came in with an injection in his hand. " What is that for " I asked him, something wasn't feeling right and I had no idea what it could possibly be. " It's an injection for her heart, it is under strain and we suspect she might experience heart failure " why was it the first time I'm hearing about this. " Why wasn't I informed, if that was the case " I asked him before he could answer the doorbell rang it must be Hillary I had been expecting her.

“I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.” “And you think your cousin could do that for me?” she asked as she watched him as he thought about her question. The simple question was more than he had thought it would be. He knew it was two-sided at best. “I think my cousin could help you. I don’t know if it would be the key or not. I do think that he would help open your heart again in a way I don’t think anyone else can. You had someone like him before, so you understand.” Garrett said. “He is alone now. He needs help in life and people to love him back. For you, it may help both of you.”

Selina said in a deep whisper as she stood up from the chair by the bed where her uncle was sleeping when she saw Lucian walk in and stand before her with his worried eyes fixed on his uncle. Lucian shifted his gaze to Selina. He could see the anger in her eyes. "How is he? Albert told me he was sick," he said in a low voice. "The doctor said he had a problem with his heart. He's been grieving since Lester's death," she replied in sad. Anger filled her eyes again. "You haven't answered my question? Where have you been these days?!"

"Now, check his airway, then his breathing and his pulse. I really hope the boy is fine." "Okay." I said and checked every single thing. "He's good. Oh, wait..." "What?" She asked. "His pulse is somehow slow... His pulse is getting slower..." My heart began beating faster as panic set in. "Oh my! His temperature has risen... Something is really wrong." Breathing heavily, Madam Turi struggled to come outside, looking terrible and sick. She began examining his whole body and then stopped abruptly. "What is wrong?" I asked, curiously.