She Fell For Him And Hasn't Gotten Up Since Novels & Stories

“You don’t get to hurt me and still call it protection.” I lost it. Not fully. Just enough. I shoved her back—not hard, not really—just… to stop the screaming. To stop her from looking at me like I was the monster in every story. But her foot caught on the edge of the broken tile. She tripped. Time stuttered. Her eyes widened—just for a second—as she twisted, arms flailing. Then— She fell. Over the edge. The night swallowed her scream. And my soul with it.

If he had indeed lost control of himself and kissed Archer then and there, then he would have been no different from Brutus, taking advantage of Archer while he was powerless. Archer suddenly felt another dizzy spell. He couldn't even stand on his feet anymore.

"What's happening? How is she?" "The doctor hasn't come out of her ward yet. She suffered from a fall down the stairs and fell unconscious," his brows were drawn together as he spoke. I've known him more than two months, this was the first time his voice sounded this way. "I'm scared, Eve. Wh...what if..." He whispered with his lips trembling.

He begged her, he loved her, but she turned him down without a second thought, and now when he had finally given up on her, she fell for him. What had she done?

“Isn’t she beautiful?” “She definitely is, sir.” I agreed, smiling back at him. He chuckled and leaned over to smoothly brush a strand of her hair away from her forehead. “She had an accident two years ago, that did some damage to her brain and landed her in a coma. The best of our doctors treated her, and her injuries healed. But she never woke up. “She had fallen into a coma out of shock, and despite all our efforts, we couldn’t get her out.” He said. But then his tone took on a positive note.

“She's in a coma. The doctors aren't sure when she is going to wake up or if it ever happens.” My knees became weak, and I surely would have fallen if it weren't for Liam still holding his arms around me and sobbing. I swallowed hard, struggling not to fall into tears myself. “How did it happen? I talked to her about ten hours ago. She said she was going to rest…”

She watched him for some minutes and she started getting dizzy too,,,she fell beside him and slept off . . . . To be continued ..

As I inhale the air around me, the hospital environment makes me sick. I hear the screams of people in pain, the shouts of pregnant women, and cries from those who lost a loved one. My heart and mind are in warfighting of my tears and pain. After my last date with her that night, she never called back or messaged me. I wondered why she avoided me. Does she regret spending time with me or was it something I said?

She tried to sit up. The dizziness pinned her down again. Trapped in the bed. Trapped in her body. Trapped in a conspiracy she couldn’t even physically chase. Tears slid down her face. Not dramatic. Not loud. Just exhausted grief. Her monitor read 96. Even crying was dangerous. At 2 a.m., Maya stared at her phone. Julian’s offer glowed on the screen. $200M. Patent war ends. Alex rests. She opened a new message.

He pulled her again into his embrace, this time she did not fight or speak, she knew he wouldn’t budge, besides, she did want a big warm bear hug from someone, that someone was him She finally rested her head against his chest “Tell me what happened,” the feeling of his chest vibrating against her cheek was like heaven. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and she stiffened, suddenly pulling out of his hold She had decided to not take his kindness anymore “Tell me what happened,” he reiterated each word this time with raised brows “No.. nothing, I.. I just fell,” she stuttered, but it was true, she had indeed fallen.. fallen from her dignity and self respect. Finally she was destroyed