The Bride

Adrien left angrier than when he went to see her.

“Please stay with me until Tristan regains consciousness with everything he needs.”

Adrian said and took my hand. – He won’t go anywhere with you! Tristan’s voice echoed from above.

“You want me to leave him here and treat him like he’s unimportant in your life?”

– Leave her alone, Adrian.

He said he fell down the stairs and blurred his vision. Adrian put me on my back and locked me against Tristan.

“If you really want to do this, don’t treat him like shit.”

Would you like some? I am so lost.

“I’m trying, don’t you understand?”

“You mean to try?”

Tristan was stupid and wanted to see his face, but Adrian was tall and hard to see. “Chloe”.

I heard Tristan yell, he was tired and not angry anymore.

“I’m trying to do good. I promise, he said. And I heard Adrian laugh.

I moved but Hadrian reached out to stop me and I saw Tristan clench his jaw. – You need her Tristar. Don’t treat her like shit.

Tristan muttered something stupid, ran his fingers through his hair and walked over to the nearest couch and sat down.

I looked at him with my face buried in my hands, thinking he was about to fall, but nothing happened. Now I’m worried. It looks like something is eating him. Looks like I need help.

“Go to your room, I’ll see you soon.”

I looked at Tristan before I left. I stayed in my room for an hour before he came and he seemed relieved.

He lay down next to me on the bed. – Are you still going?

“Not,

Tristan needs you here. another time.”

To be honest, I didn’t want to leave. A small silence passed between us as we stared at the ceiling.

– Is Tristan okay?

I looked at him and asked him. “He’ll be fine, he’ll get over it.”

he whispered softly. “Why am I here?”

I wanted to know, Tristan, why do you need me? “I’ll tell you soon, I promise.” “Why can’t you talk?”

I almost screamed.

– I’m not authorized to talk to you.

I groaned in frustration and looked away. “I am leaving.”

When he got out of bed, I couldn’t help but close my eyes. I closed my eyes as he moved next to my bed. “Sorry”.

He whispered and I felt his warm lips touch my forehead.

I opened my eyes when I heard the door close. I tried to keep a smile on my face. Today was the day Tristan told me the truth. I didn’t see him until morning. I called Adrian, but he didn’t answer my call. I knew Tristan wasn’t going to leave the house today, so he was definitely in his room. I decided to wait until he came to me first and I was ready to find out why I was here.

I didn’t have class today so I was watching a movie and looking at the clock on the wall. Did he even know it was today?

should i go for it? What if he’s still mad?

All these questions troubled my brain and caused a storm to fall asleep. When I woke up, it was after 7 o’clock and I met Adrian again, but he didn’t answer me.

I met Morris downstairs where he was cooking dinner. “Have you seen Tristan?”

“Mr. Sanchester said he didn’t want to bother me.”

I sighed and sat back. “Are you all right, Mrs. Simpson?” “Yes”.

I laughed. Adrian and Tristan were worried about it so it was hard to eat.

I dropped the spoon and decided to do the same and went to see if Tristan was okay. I ran up the stairs knowing something bad was going to happen.

“Please, okay, please…”

I grunted as I touched the cold metal handle. I turned to her and opened the door. It was dark, but I could make out the furniture in the room, but I couldn’t see her

Tristan. “Tristan?”

I entered the room and walked slowly. I looked down and as my heart stopped beating I almost tripped over something, or rather someone. “Ahhhhhh!!!”

If I had left sooner, this man’s life could have been saved, just like outside of Tristan’s hospital room.

A doctor and two nurses stayed in his room for an hour. I was biting my nails wondering what was going on there.

still alive

Morris brought me a cup of Starbucks coffee and a donut. – No, I’m not hungry.

I looked down at my still shaking legs and hit the clean floor.

My eyes hurt from the non-stop crying on the 911 call. I was shocked to see Tristan’s unconscious body lying on the floor.

I knelt beside his motionless body and called his name, but he did not answer and took his hand. They were very cold. My heart was pounding and I thought I was dead. I mentioned Morris’ name but it took forever to come up. When I called 911, my hands were shaking and tears were welling up in my eyes.

Fear swallowed me. I had never seen a dead man, so I didn’t know if he was alive or dead. “911, what is your emergency?”

A woman’s voice came from the other line.

‘I…I just came to see my friend and found him motionless and lying on the floor. I think he’s dead.”

I talked and I cried. – Mom, be patient.

I nodded as he looked at me. “I want you to do something for me, right?”

“Yes”.

I growled.

“Make sure you’re still breathing and feeling your pulse.”

“good.”

I rested my head on his chest and quietly listened to his heartbeat.

He passed out, but I was relieved that he was still breathing. I put two fingers on his neck and exhaled, feeling him.

“Yeah, he’s still breathing, but that’s not right.”

“Okay. I’d like to check my heart rate before I send my team, can I get the address?”

We didn’t know the address but Morris arrived on time and helped us find the address and we both waited. When we got into another car, an ambulance came and took us away.

For now, I pray silently in my heart and hope that I can go to Him as soon as possible. Who knows how long he lay unconscious on the cold floor, helpless?

I comb my brown hair back and put my hands on my knees,

Adrian hasn’t answered my calls or texts and I hope he’s okay. “Where’s Tristan?”

I turned and saw Mrs. Sanchester, Nora and Nana walking towards us. “Is my child okay?”

Tears welled up in her eyes and she looked so vulnerable.

He looked at Maurice and waited for him to say something. “I haven’t heard from the doctors. He’s still in the room with her.

he told her in a soft voice. – Is Tristan okay?

“That would be him.” Nora asked as she sat next to me.

I told him this and his grandmother had a rosary in her hand when she heard my answer. “I told him to check in with him every hour to make sure this doesn’t happen again.”

I heard Mrs. Sanchester talking to Morris, and they spoke softly, but luckily I was very close to them. – He forbade me to enter his room.

“Do you still see a therapist?” Therapist? Tristan had a therapist? “Not.” Morris replied.

“Oh God.”

He groaned and put his hand to his forehead. I don’t think it’s the first time. Finally the door to his room opened and we all turned to see the handsome doctor walk in with two nurses behind him.

‘How is my child? Let me know if it’s ok.

“Okay, but there won’t be any more customers until tomorrow.”

he said with a soft smile. “Can I talk at the office?”

His name is Dr. Alice told Mrs. Sanchester about it. “sure.”

I watched them go and breathed out not knowing I was holding myself and he was alive.

No matter what the doctor told her mother, I didn’t really care about her. I didn’t tell anyone that I found painkillers on her bathroom floor. The bottle was empty, but how much did you drink? Why would he want to hurt himself?

It was clear what was going on with Tristan and everyone knew it except me. My phone rang, all eyes turned to me, I typed Adrian’s name into the phone and quickly answered the call. I saw him standing

screen.

– Chloe, are you okay? How about Tristan?

“I’m still in the hospital, but the doctor said I’m fine.”

“If you send me your address, I will go.” “good.”

As soon as I hung up the phone, I immediately sent the address.

Less than ten minutes later he came and strode towards me. I stood up and laughed a little. praise the Lord He is fine, but he seems very tired. As he approached me, I saw a shadow under his eyes.

“Chloe”.

She hugged me warmly with a cry of relief and I hugged her and inhaled her precious perfume. “Are you ok?”

he asked, patting my back gently. I wanted the hug to last forever. She is

Too comfortable to leave. “Yes”.

I smothered her plump breasts and realized I was a little embarrassed in front of Nora and Grandma, who thought I was pregnant with Tristan and I was his girlfriend. .

I pulled back and clipped my hair behind my ears. – Thank you for coming.

I said with a dry throat.

“Sorry, I missed all the calls. I left my phone at home. I’m busy at the office, so I can’t answer.”

he explained “How is he?”

she asked, looking at the door to Tristan’s room.

I’m in good shape now, but I can’t see.” He turned and looked at Nora. – How are you? he asked smiling. “take care.”

I saw the color and didn’t blame her. Adrian was so handsome and charming. – Nana, how are you?

He bent down in front of her and took her hand.

“I want to see my grandchildren.”

– It’s okay Nana, you’ll find out when he wakes up.

He smiled and nodded, got up from his chair and looked at me. “You cried?”

He looked closely at my face. “I was scared.”

I looked at him and said “Hadrian”.

From behind, Mrs. Sanchester wept. – Mrs. Sanchester.

She turned to him and hugged him. “You’re doing it again.”

she burst into tears. Will be fine.

He reassured her as she stepped back and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief. “You know she wasn’t with Dr. Matt?”

“He said he was fine and didn’t need any more treatment.”

– How long now? “That year.”

“You should have told me.”

– I’m sorry, he didn’t want you to know.

When he turned to me, I quickly looked away. Last time we spoke he didn’t seem to like me. Why? I ruined the wedding.

“Chloe”.

I looked at him as he called my name. He came and hugged me and I was amazed by his behavior.

“Son, how are you doing with that?” he asked as he drove. – take care.

I stammered and he smiled as I took my hand.

‘Thank you for being there for Tristan in my time of need. You should take your child to the doctor to have it checked. After you’ve gone through the shock and all, you should check that both are fine. ”

– He spoke and looked at my apartment.

stomach. – Well… no, you don’t have to, I’m fine.

This was an opportunity to prove Tristan a liar, but I declined.

It was not a good time for them to find out the truth. Tristan was still in bed and I wanted to know why. “Your and your baby’s health is very important.”

he said

– To be honest, I’m fine with everything.

I gave him a small smile. “Don’t lie, let’s go now.”

Nana said from her seat.

“How about everyone go home, it’s late, everyone looks tired. I’ll let Chloe see the doctor.

Adrian is finally here to save me.

“Please.”

– I’ll take her to the doctor, I promise.

“good. “Take care my love.” He hugged me again before letting go.

Nana hugged me too and stepped back with a belly smile. – Good night, Chloe. – Good night Nora.

I watched them disappear down the main hall before entering the elevator.

I sighed in relief as the elevator door closed and Adrian was smiling next to me. “It wasn’t fun.”

– I said looking at him.

– I should go home and sleep.

“I need you more than I need myself.”

The business of the company, especially Tristan’s problems, weighed him down. ‘I’m leaving you, I have to work until 7. We have a big problem to deal with tomorrow.

“I’m not going yet.”

I’m not ready to go back to the big house. “Why?”

“When I’m ready, Maurice will drive me home.”

that’s what I told him

“Okay, but rest, have you eaten?”

“Yes.” I lied. I wanted her to go home so she wouldn’t have to worry about me.

“See you tomorrow.”

He quickly kissed my forehead and headed to the elevator that was just opening. I sat down and put my hands on my body.

My thighs are covered by my high rise jeans.

Morris was sitting in another chair across from me, reading a sports magazine. Look around, get up, go to the door, grab the cold doorknob and get kicked out of the hospital if you disobey orders?

I just want to go home and look around, I opened the door and turned my head to look at him. He inserted his IV into the back of his hand and another tube into his nose, and I looked back and closed the door quietly before entering.

I went near the bed and saw her sleeping and she looked very peaceful and pretty. I combed her hair with my hands and she was fighting the devil. He was a great devil.

“You’ll get over it, I promise.”Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

I whispered. I didn’t know, but it took me a long time to get over it

What was his history?

I moved the chair forward a few meters and sat down. I had planned to get up and leave for ten minutes, but fell asleep as soon as my head hit the bed. “Chloe”.

I woke up when someone tapped me on the shoulder. I flinched before opening my eyes to meet a pair of blue eyes. “Tristan?”

I got up and looked around, remembering that I had come to take care of him, but fell asleep with my head on the bed.

“Are you comfortable?”

He kept looking at me and asked me in a hoarse voice. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to sleep.”

I checked the wall clock in the room and there was a clock on the door.

2AM.

– You can sleep here.

He pointed to the seat next to him and moved to make more room. As if staring into space wasn’t enough. “I’m not ok.”

“Well, we both have enough seats.”

His voice was weak and his nasal passages moved every time he spoke.

“I don’t think it’s allowed and I don’t want to embarrass you with everything about your body.”

“I pay the hospital bills and I feel very comfortable.”

I started to worry about how his voice would sound. I don’t want to be here anymore, so I share a bed with a sick person, but the more I talk, the weaker my voice gets, so I wanted to be silent.