KEIRA. Sebestian angrily left the hospital. He would never understand, this is what I feared but he told me everything was okay. George was in a critical condition because of me, how can I leave! We waited for two more hours before Dr Peter emerged from the O.R. I instantly stood from the seat, my face crowned in anxiety. Mark rushed him, so did I. “Doctor, how is he?” Mark’s voice trembled as Dr Peter flashed us a warm smile. "George's surgery was a success," Dr. Peter reassured. "We were able to relieve the pressure, repair the damage, and stabilize his cervical spine." I stumbled backwards in relief, feeling a heavy burden lifted off my chest. George was alive, thank God. "George will need time to recover, but we're optimistic. He'll require physical therapy and cognitive rehabilitation, but we expect significant improvement. He wouldn't be using his right hand shoulder and hand for some time since it's on a bandage. He might need someone to care for his needs. He will wake u
KEIRA. I went home looking all gloomy. George still didn't wake up. I wanted him to, I had missed him so much. He still cared for me secretly even when I thought he abadoned us. George saved me and took the blow for me, now my biggest fear was him forgetting all about what we had. Forgetting what we shared. I was so scared. I don't think I would be able to handle it. The next day came by so quickly and Kelvin had gone to school, I decided to take some fruits and veggies with me incase George woke up. It would have been 48 hours after his surgery to take liquids and fruits. I was placing the fruits in a container as Sebestian barged into the apartment..“You didn't even bother calling me Keira. I waited for your call.” He grunted..“Can you please stop this?! I'm not in the mood for it” I answered, covering the dishes properly. “Why? Because George is in the hospital! What about me?! Why are you doing this to me!” Sebestian barked. I always knew this would happen. I always knew
SEBASTIAN. I left the apartment wailing in deep regret. I let my sense of judgemet crowd me. I did take drugs because I wanted to act differently, but truth was, I was a little sane and deep down, I wanted to have my way with Keira..I have waited all these years for her without her giving me an actual chance. l had gotten so frustrated and furious. I should have known better, why did I keep believing that there was going to be a moment when Keira would let me in? She runs back to George at any opportunity given..What haven't I done to make her love me. I did love Kelvin and saw him as my child but then found myself uttering those gibberish because I wanted Keira to feel bad. I wanted her to feel that she never knew who I was. I'm going through so much pain. I hate myself so much. “Pour in another shot!” I ordered the bartender and he obeyed. I was already getting tipsy already but I didn't care. It was night time but after that morning I tried that rubbish, I had never been the
KEIRA. Mark decided to drop Kelvin and Sarah to school even though they went to separate schools. They left at the same time interval. I went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Elena, Clara and I. Elena had people working in the mansion but she loved preparing the meals for Mark herself. Elena stacked a lot of junk foods in the fridge, pregnancy cravings. Even early in the morning after the children left for school, Elena had resumed munching Doritos and macaroons while she watched TV shows. She kept laughing at the TV with Doritos covering her mouth. While I was done making the breakfast, I carried some In plates and kept it in front of the table in the living room. It was just a regular breakfast, sandwich and some fresh fruits. I kept the rest for Clara at the dinning table.“What keeps amusing you?” I asked, seating next to Elena on the couch. “I'm watching romantic comedy. It's kdrama. They are so funny….” Elena laughed and I tried to take some pieces from the Doritos as
KEIRA.A wave of emotions rippled through my veins. Words can't express the fear in my body and heart. My mind and soul wandering so many places. If this was a dream, I prayed for the heavens to wake me up, I stood frozen, clutching my hands on dress tightly. Elena exchanged glances with me, I could see the questions in her eyes. Mark furrowed his brows and moved closer to me. My gaze was still on George's hazel eyes but I was no longer myself, my heart sank millions of times when he asked who I was. Did he forget me? Or was this the gap in his memory Dr Peter talked about? But why me? “Don't you remember her?” Mark inquired,tapping my shoulders. George shook his head in response, “Who is she?” He squinted his brows. I have no idea. Do I know her?” He repeated and I choked out a hiccup. My chest tightening,tears welling up in my eyes. I was feeling so suffocated. Why me? He could have forgotten anyone else but me. Mark kept mute as well as Elena. The air went awkward with unspok
KEIRA.Did I just hear 'Bambi'? Or has my desperation for George to remember me driven me to illusions? Elena paused beside me and it made me wonder if I wasn't losing my mind. Was it just a trick of the wind, or...?"She stared at me and gently turned back to George's angle. I joined her and caught George smiling effortlessly at me, his dimples moving a wave in my heart. Did he remember in split seconds? What was this about? Was it a dream ? Hallucination? I just can't say. “Bambi, how can I forget you?” George had this heavy smile that had my heart melting but I wasn't sure of what was going on. I separated my hands from Elena and pinched my cheeks. I felt the pain on my cheeks from the hard pinch, meaning that I wasn't hallucinating. This was real, he remembered me. My skin prickled with excitement and I felt relief settle deep inside of me. “He remembers me?” I muttered under my breath. “I think so” Elena whispered. “Even in my next life, I will remember you, Bambi. I was just
KEIRA. “Of course not. But why did you pull away?” George asked..“Incase my hair suffocates you to death.” I couldn't bring myself to tell him that I haven't showered either. This is so embarrassing. I heard him chuckle since I was hiding my gàze away. “That wouldn't be possible, Bambi. Even if you smell like pig. You would still be my girl” He muttered, his voice lacing with amusement. Why did I feel he was being sarcastic? Was he mocking me? “You make it sound so easy like you wouldn't dump me.” I purred..“Why would I? Life is meaningless without you. Didn't you know? ” He spoke and a bit of silence hung through the air with my heart jumping out of my chest, reminds me of the prank he just pulled right now.I cleared my throat and sat down at the sofa a bit far from the bed, but quite close as well. I was cautious of coming so close to him now because I might actually possees a bad odour. “You shouldn't be pulling pranks like that…you know” I spoke, biting my lips. Yes, he shou
KEIRA.Was this really happening? George wants Kelvin? Now, I feel guilty. If he would accept Kelvin? Why was I running all these while? Why was I hiding? Now I'm realizing how foolish and selfish I had been. I should have asked him why he didn't want to be a father? What if Elena was right and it was something I could help him overcome? He didn't want to be a father but he is ready to become one because it comes from me. My eyes were brimming with tears even as I was smiling. This aches my heart a lot. I'm not so sure of how to feel? But was I excited? Yes I was, I have never been happier. “Really?” I inquired, a pang of guilt rippling through me. George beamed and nodded. I never I would receive this amount of love from anyone. I may have lacked being loved while growing up but here someone was Willing to accept everything about me. I stood up from sofa, forgetting that I was avoiding George because I haven't showered. I walked up to him that instant as I cupped his cheeks, seali
Author's POV. Keira’s eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw was George sitting beside her, his eyes locked on her with a gentle, steady gaze. He was holding something wrapped in a soft pink blanket, his expression pure wonder. It took her a moment to remember, her breath caught as reality settled in. Their daughter was finally here. “Bambi” George murmured, smiling as he noticed she was awake. “Someone wants to say hello.... We have a baby!" A warm wave of emotion washed over her as George leaned in, bringing their baby girl closer to her. Keira took in the sight of their tiny daughter, barely able to believe it. Her heart felt like it was going to burst. Soft tufts of dark hair peeked out from the blanket, and tiny hands rested by her face, impossibly small and delicate. “Oh, she’s… she’s perfect,” Keira whispered, her voice barely audible as she gazed down at their daughter. She lifted a trembling hand, gently tracing a finger along the baby’s tiny cheek. The warmth,
KEIRA. I can't believe my wedding day was finally here. After all the obstacles, after what seemed like it wouldn't be, I was getting married to George. The man I met six years back, the man who made me feel everything love was about. He accepted me, he accepted my flaws. He chose to be with me no matter what. He decided to be a father because of me. He changed his rules just to be with me. The universe was on my side on this. I bless the day I met him at the bar, the day he ignited an unquenchable spark.. The morning of my wedding to George began in a daze of rose-colored light and breathless excitement, like a dream I was trying to hold onto but that kept slipping through my fingers. Sunlight pooled through the soft curtains, dusting everything in gold. "Keira!" Elena squirmed, stepping into the bride waiting room. I giggled at her.. "Wow! You look so stunning! George wouldn't be able to keep the thing in between his legs one place!" She joked, her sense of humour making me gasp
KEIRA. Some days later I got discharged from the hospital, I lost my baby. I still can't believe this. George has been consoling me like forever. He keeps telling me we would make another one but I was really sad though. What if it doesn't come again that easily. I prayed it would. Kelvin needed someone by his side. We would have all the sex in the world so that we can make a baby.. After his work hours were over, George came home. I was speedily recovering as well. I made dinner and Kelvin had gone to sleep after consuming his dinner. I was in the living room when he came home.. He beamed at me with his eyes and scooped me into his arms into the same manner, gently placing me on the floor. Our eyes locked and my heart raced in anticipation and exhilaration at the same time. George watched me with lustful eyes, my elbow was pressed on the floor since I was wedging my upper body with it. He gently pushed my legs apart and a soft gasp escaped my lips once he did that. He push
KEIRA. A familiar hum filled the air, a mix of beeps and muted voices that seemed both distant and near. I really wanted to get over the news from Doctor Peter. It wasn't all that easy for me to take in because George stopped protection long time ago. I was still in the hospital, tethered to tubes and a heart monitor, feeling the dull ache radiate from my shoulder. Slowly, I opened my eyes, and the room came into focus. I really I lost my child. I think I might have fallen into another slumber after the news. "Keira?" George’s voice was soft, laced with relief, and I turned my head just enough to see his face inches away, his eyes wide with a fragile hope. “Hey,” I managed, my voice raspy, like I hadn’t spoken in days. “You…you look awful.” He snorted, frowning. "You have been sleeping... I have missed you" He gave a short laugh, the kind that holds back a well of emotion. His hand found mine, his fingers trembling slightly. “I have missed you like crazy. I'm so sorry for what
George's POV I held Keira's limp body in my arms, her blood seeping onto my suit. The sound of gunfire still echoed in my ears. Our engagement party, once filled with laughter and joy, had turned into a nightmare. Keira, I would never forgive myself if I lose her. Never. "Keira, no! Stay with me! Bambi, please!" I pleaded, my voice shaking. My eyes was filled with tears as i continued shaking her roughly. I rushed through the crowded hall, shoving aside panicked guests. Sirens blared outside, growing louder. "Get the car!" I yelled at Mark. The hall had gone so chaoti, people.rushing out for their safety. I wouldn't blame them, the gunshot erupted from nowhere. "We need to get her to the hospital now!" I yelled, tears in my eyes. I had no idea who I was yelling at but if I lose Keira, I'm gone. I couldn't seem to control myself. I was supposed to be calm for Keira's sake. I was supposed to reassure myself but I was panicking more than I should. Elena rushed us at the stage
KEIRA. The hall was a dream. soft pink roses, strings of glistening fairy lights, and golden drapes swayed lightly under the room’s chandeliers. I could hear the clink of glasses and the gentle hum of people chatting, laughter mixing with the soft music filling the air. It was a celebration of George and I..Our engagement party was everything I’d dreamed it would be. It was perfect. George had his guests all over the place, influential personnel, stars in New York. He invited A list celebrities like he said he would. George was across the room, A radiant smile that had melted my heart from the start plastered on his face. His dark suit fit perfectly, the deep navy accentuating his broad shoulders and making his hazel eyes more striking. He was in a deep conversation with Mark, occasionally looking my way with a wink. I gave him a small wave, feeling my cheeks flush. Even after all these years, he still made my heart flutter. They fluttered like crazy. I stood,greeting some of G
KEIRA. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking away the haze of sleep. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. George's gentle hand held mine, his hazel eyes watching me. I was so surprised he woke up before me today.. A huge smile crossed my lips. "Good morning, bambi " he whispered,a smile playing on his cheeks. I smiled faintly,feeling a wave of nausea wash over me. My stomach churned. I felt this way yesterday’s morning but it wasn't as bad as this morning. Was I sick or what the heck was wrong with me. “Good morning handsome” I returned the greeting. I quickly sprang up the bed and rushed into the bathroom, feeling the need to vomit. George didn't hesitate to come after me, closing the bathroom door behind me. "Bambi, are you okay?" I couldn't answer because I had begun , vomiting uncontrollably. My body shook, and my stomach churned. I don't think I can do anything today. My body feels so weak. George's worried voice came through again as he
KEIRA I returned home and Kelvin came out of Joe's quarters and hugged me. He was mostly with Joe since the holidays. I have been giving it a serious thought. Perhaps I should just quit and become a housewife. My son needed me so much and I wasn't doing much at work. I went in with him and he was quick to remove his uniforms. I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I had to feed Kelvin then showered him, put him to bed. I took mine and came downstairs to wait for George as usual. George came home and beamed the warmest smile ever. I would punish him for not telling me he announced our engagement in the news. I frowned not returning the smile even though I wanted to.. “Bambi….what happened?” He questioned, coming close to me. “You didn't tell me you were announcing the engagement in the news. Our engagement party is next week and I didn't even know!” I grumbled and he let out a low chuckle, coming close to me at the dinning table. “Didn't you say anytime was okay
KEIRA. The fire service cleared the fire. I would never understand how that fire broke out. It was really out of nowhere and surprising. But thank Goodness no one got hurt. Everyone went home safely. George had to hire cleaning service providers for them to clean up the fire and the rooftop. “I wonder what happened?” He said to me when we were seated in the living room. Night came by so quickly and since I excused myself from work to celebrate Kelvin’s birthday, we just stayed at home watching TV that night. Kelvin was in the living room with his toys but on the floor. My head rested on George's shoulder and he gently rubbed my arms. “I really don't understand how the fire broke out. It just started all of a sudden but thank Goodness, no one got hurt” I replied. George inclined closer and kissed my forehead. “I was really surprised and worried but everything is okay now I guess. …..”He responded and kissed my forehead again. I sighed deeply, we were in eachother's arms un