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Last Updated : 2025-01-22Stalked By My Boyfriends Best Friend The Damage
Lilly POVI can’t tear my eyes away from Dante as he presses against Callum’s chest, his hands moving in desperate rhythm. My heart feels like it’s shattering with every second that passes. It doesn’t feel like it’s going to work—like he’ll come back. Callum’s lifeless body lies there, and all I can think about are the last words I said to him.“I wish you were dead.”“Seeing you, fucking hurts.”Those words will haunt me forever if this is how it ends.“He’s breathing,” Dante mutters, his voice sharp with urgency. Relief flickers for a fleeting moment, but it’s drowned out as he tears open Callum’s shirt. My breath catches, my stomach twisting violently when I see the stab wounds—deep, raw, and bleeding. He’s not going to make it.Panic rises in my chest like a tidal wave. I start to tremble, my hands shaking uncontrollably. Dante grabs my shoulders and shakes me roughly, snapping me out of my spiral. “Stop it!” he snaps. “Here, press down. Hard.”He takes my hands, forcing them onto
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Lilly POV“Callum sustained multiple stab wounds—ten, to be exact. Two of the wounds were deep enough to puncture vital organs. One pierced his left lung, causing it to collapse. We’ve inserted a chest tube to help with re-expansion, but he’s going to experience difficulty breathing for some time.”My stomach churns as the doctor presses on. “He also has a laceration to his liver. It wasn’t severe enough to require a full resection, but it did necessitate careful suturing to control the bleeding. We’re monitoring him closely for any signs of infection or further internal bleeding.”The words feel like blows, each one hitting harder than the last.“Additionally,” the doctor says, his eyes briefly flicking to Dante, “he has multiple broken ribs from blunt force trauma, likely from being kicked or struck repeatedly. One of the ribs caused a small contusion to his right kidney, but it doesn’t appear to be life-threatening.”I clutch my chest as the list continues.“Callum also suffered si
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Callum’s POVI’m floating somewhere between awareness and oblivion, caught in a haze where time has no meaning. When I went to meet them, I was sure it would be the end. I expected to die. But now, all I know is pain—searing, relentless pain that claws at every part of me. Sometimes, though, it shifts. There are moments when it numbs, like the pain itself is exhausted. To start with, it was everything. It consumed me.Then, something else broke through. Warmth. Not the sterile heat of the hospital, but something softer, something human. The warmth of a hand wrapped around mine, holding on as though refusing to let me slip away. Voices follow, faint and muddled at first, but familiar. Dante’s sharp, grounding tone. And then hers—Lilly’s. Sweet and broken, like a melody caught on the wind. I hear them again and again, their words brushing against the edge of my consciousness. I try to respond, to tell them I’m here, but all that comes out are incoherent mumbles.Today feels different.T
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Callum POVDante’s voice breaks through the fog. “So, you’re saying there’s no permanent damage?”“That’s correct,” the doctor replies, his voice calm but sure. “Everything we’ve observed suggests this is temporary. The fact that Callum is mumbling means the motor functions required for speech are intact, but his brain and muscles need time to synchronize again. If needed, we can consider speech therapy later, but I don’t expect it to be necessary unless there are prolonged issues.”I feel Lilly’s thumb brushing over my hand, a soothing motion that does little to ease the storm raging inside me. “But he’s frustrated,” she says, her voice breaking. “I can see it. He’s trying so hard to speak, and nothing’s coming out.”Damn right, I’m frustrated. I clench my hand weakly, my body trembling from the effort.The doctor’s gaze shifts to me, and for the first time, he speaks directly to me. “Callum, I know this is frustrating. I know it feels like your body is betraying you. But this is tem
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Lilly POVHe pouts, grabbing his phone again, typing quickly before holding it up for me to read.If I can’t even do that, what use am I? I may as well stay locked in the bedroom alone until I can fucking move on my own.The words hit me like a punch to the gut. My heart clenches, and I lean closer, whispering, “Callum...”His head shakes violently, cutting me off. “W-want n-n-no-nor—” His voice rises in a raw scream, his fists pounding against the sofa in sheer frustration. He snatches the phone again, typing furiously before shoving it toward me.I just want things to be normal. Something normal, even for a moment. I don’t feel like me.The message rips through me, the raw honesty in his words slicing deeper than any blade could. His eyes meet mine, and I see it—he’s lost, grasping for something, anything to make him feel whole again.I want to argue, to tell him he’s not useless, that it’s okay to need time, but the desperation in his gaze keeps me silent. He doesn’t just want norm
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Callum’s POVI didn’t want to wake her. Hell, I don’t even want to admit I need help. Asking for help feels worse than falling—worse than the constant reminder that I’m not the man I used to be. I thought I’d be fine. I was slow, yes, but I managed three steps. Three goddamn steps before my legs gave out, and I hit the floor hard, my pride shattering with me.The humiliation burns hotter than the pain. Crawling to the bathroom feels like the better option, anything to avoid calling for help. I push against the cold floor, my arms trembling, my breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. My entire body protests as I force myself to sit up. Sweat trickles down my temple, and just as I’m about to try again, the door opens.Dante steps in, his sharp gaze landing on me immediately. “You good?” he asks, his tone carrying a mix of concern and exasperation.I nod, though the answer is obvious. Good? How the fuck can I be good?He lets out a long, heavy sigh, stepping closer. “Stop being a stubborn
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Serena POVI’m maybe a little drunk, but not that drunk. Hugging Luna and Lilly, I walk out and head to the place I’m staying with Jace. As soon as I step inside, I throw myself onto the bed.Not long after, the door opens and Jace walks in. He gives me a lopsided smile and makes his way over, collapsing onto the bed beside me.I kiss him softly, smiling. “Have fun?”He mumbles something unintelligible, which just makes me laugh.“So much for not drinking much,” I say, nudging him with a smirk.“Blame Dante,” he groans. “He gave me the shots.”I raise a brow. “Dante? Wait, so this wasn’t Rich? I’m shocked. Did he actually behave for a change?”Jace rubs his face and lets out a long groan. “He’s probably more sober than I am. Don’t ask me how.”Yep, he’s wasted. Shaking my head, I climb off the bed and help him sit up so I can get his clothes off. His smile grows wider as I tug at his shirt.“No,” I warn, “don’t get any ideas. You need sleep or you’ll look like death at the wedding tom
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Jace POVRich leans back, shaking his head. “Man, it’s crazy to think how far we’ve come. From that cramped, shitty apartment to this. And through it all, you’ve still managed to put up with my crap.”“Barely,” I say with a smirk. “You’re not exactly easy to deal with, you know.”Rich grins, leaning forward again, resting his chin on his hand. “Yeah, but you’d be bored without me. Admit it.”I roll my eyes, but I’m laughing now. “Fine. Maybe a little.”“Damn right,” he says with a wink.Rich’s grin softens just slightly as he swirls the remaining whiskey in his glass. “You know, Jace,” he says, his voice lower now, almost contemplative. “You’ve always been the steady one. Even when we were broke, when everything felt like it was falling apart. You never lost your cool.”I huff out a laugh. “You sure about that? Because I remember a few nights where I definitely lost my shit. Especially when you kept betting more than we had.”“But you always kept us out of real trouble,” Rich counters
