Jason"Kiera..." I called her name, shaking her body lightly, but she didn't respond. "Kiera, open your eyes," I whispered urgently, feeling a knot of fear form in my stomach. Her skin was cold to the touch, and panic began to rise within me as I frantically searched for a pulse.She is alive, I thought to myself, as relief flooded through me when I finally felt a faint heartbeat beneath my fingertips.Quickly, I drew for her doctor. I have four of the best doctors in the States, and fucking hell, one of them isn't available when my Kiera needs them. I tried to remain calm and keep my voice steady as I called her doctor."Where the fuck are you? I need you here now," I said urgently, my heart racing with worry. "Kiera needs you.""I am sorry, Mr. Grey. I was caught in traffic, but I am on my way now," the doctor responded calmly."Fuck the traffic, but if anything happens to Kiera, I swear your whole career will be over," I threatened, feeling the panic rising in my chest. "Just get h
JasonThe doctor looked at me with a solemn expression before saying, "As expected, her lungs are not responding well to treatment. We may need to consider other options.""What other options are available?" I inquired, feeling a wave of fear wash over me.The doctor paused before explaining the possible treatments that could be considered, each carrying its own risks and uncertainties."Mr. Grey Even if your wife's cancer goes away, but the damage to her lungs is severe, she may need a lung transplant in the future," the doctor said gently.My heart sank at the thought of such a serious procedure, but I knew we had to explore all possible options for her health. The uncertainty of the situation weighed heavily on my mind as I tried to stay strong for Kiera. "Then find a pair of lungs for her," I said firmly, determined to do whatever it took to ensure Kiera's well-being."It's not as easy as it seems, Mrs. Grey's blood type, tissue compatibility, and availability of donors all play a
"Kiera……." I heard sobs coming from beside me as I felt warm tears touching my cheek.I want to open my eyes and see who it is, but my body feels heavy, and my mind is clouded with confusion. I can sense the pain in her voice, and it breaks my heart not to be able to comfort her at this moment of distress."I am sorry for being so helpless," The same voice whispers, filled with a mixture of sadness and frustration. "I wish I could take your pain away and make everything better. I wish I had the power to make things right for you." Tears trickle down my face as I struggle to respond, feeling a deep sense of guilt for not being able to offer any solace.The weight of his sorrow hangs heavy in the air. I want to open my eyes and hug him tight in my arms, telling him that being here with me is more than enough for me to feel better. I wish I could find the right words to comfort him and let him know that, no matter what, he is my biggest support system.Even if he can't bear my pain, his
JASONA year has passed, and Kiera's recovery has been better than I expected. With the aggressive chemotherapy treatment that the doctors are giving her, she has made great progress in her battle against cancer.Despite the harsh circumstances, Kiera has remained positive and determined to fight the disease, inspiring those around her with her strength and resilience. Her unwavering spirit has been a source of hope for me. Seeing her in so much pain has been the toughest thing to do in my life, but her bravery and optimism have been truly inspiring.Even when she is suffering and in pain, she tries to lift my spirit and make me feel better.I kissed her forehead, watching as she slept, grateful for her unwavering strength and courage. She is a true fighter, and I am in awe of her resilience every day."Jason..." She mumbles, opening her eyes slightly, a small smile forming on her lips. "After my recovery, I want to marry you again," she said, turning her face and staring at me.I nod
KIERA"So... how is everything?" I asked the doctors eagerly, hoping for some positive outcome after weeks of waiting for news on my condition.I stare at the doctor, whose eyes are focused on the reports, reading them intently. I turn my face toward Jason, his hand tight on mine, as he smiles reassuringly and says, "Everything is going to be fine." I take a deep breath, trying to remain hopeful despite the uncertainty of the situation. She smiles back at him, grateful for his unwavering support during this difficult time.Finally, he looks up with a solemn expression and begins to explain the results to me in a calm and reassuring tone. "Your leukemia is almost in remission," he says, "and with continued treatment, we believe you will make a full recovery." I feel a wave of relief wash over me as I realize that there is hope for a positive outcome.I feel Jason take a deep breath and squeeze my hand, silently conveying his relief and happiness at the news. The weight of uncertainty b
KIERAKevin took a deep breath before speaking, "There's a complication with the donor."Jason's grip on Kevin tightened, his eyes widening in fear as he asked, "What kind of complication?" My heart sank as Kevin hesitated before replying, "The donor is an 18-year-old girl in a coma after a car accident. She hasn't shown any signs of improvement, and her family is considering pulling the plug." Jason's face turned pale, and I could see tears welling up in his eyes as he realized the gravity of the situation.Jason and I went silent, both knowing that the decision would be a difficult one for the girl's family to make."So they aren't agreeing on donating her organs," I whispered, trying to break the tension.Kevin sighed, running his hand through his hair. "No, they're torn. It's tearing them apart.""I tried to persuade them to consider it, but they're just not ready," he said sadly.Jason squeezed my hand in comfort. "Let me talk to them again. Maybe they'll listen to me." Jason sai
KIERA"Kiera, calm down and try to focus on your breathing." Jason's voice was gentle, his hand reaching out to hold mine. "Why the fuck are you blaming yourself for everything? We all make mistakes, but we can work through this together," he said, rubbing my back in slow circles.I tried to follow his advice, attempting to calm my racing heart and focus on the steady rise and fall of my chest. "Look at me and take deep breaths," Jason continued, his eyes filled with concern and understanding. "Things that happened were in the past; it wasn't you who caused them," he assured me, his voice soothing and reassuring. "You were victims of circumstances beyond your control. But now we are together and happy, right? Kevin is with us; he forgives you, and we are moving forward." Jason's words helped to ease the guilt and shame that had been weighing me down. "Then Aria, our daughter, is us; she loves you unconditionally and sees you as her hero," Jason added with a smile, reaching out to hold
JASON"Kevin, are you sure that you will agree after this ?" Jason asked, his eyebrows furrowed in concern. Kevin nodded confidently. "I'm positive. Because of their daughter's debt, they have money that they desperately need." Jason hesitated, realizing the gravity of the situation but trusting Kevin's judgment."I hope you are right; I don't want anything, and I mean anything, to go wrong with this plan," Jason replied, his voice filled with uncertainty. Kevin reassured him, "Trust me, this is the best option we have. We just need to stay calm and stick to the plan."I parked the car in the designated spot and turned off the engine, taking a deep breath before getting out. The neighborhood doesn't look like the safest place, and many people are staring at us as we walk to a shabby apartment building."The couple live here?" I asked Kevin, staring at my surprise and unease. Kevin nodded, leading the way up the creaky stairs to their door.The building seemed to be breaking down, with