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
KIERA "That is why we are here," I said firmly, determined not to go empty-handed."I know your daughter is in a coma, and you guys are soon pulling the plug."The couple stood up from their seats in shock, their faces filled with a mixture of sadness and rage. "How do you know about our daughter's condition?" the mother asked, her voice trembling.Kevin and I shared a sympathetic look: "The hospital your daughter is admitted to is under Grey Enterprises." I repiled, knowing that this information would only anger the parents further."So... does that give you any right to interfere in our personal matters?" The father demanded; his tone was defensive.I shook my head, trying to defuse the tension in the room. "We are not here to interfere, but to ask for your help," I said softly, trying to calm the tension in the room. "I am Jason Grey Major, the shareholder of Grey Enterprises and the CEO. I just want to ask you guys to donate your daughter's lungs to save my wife, who is in critica
JASON"What the fuck did you do there?" Kevin shouted at me as we stood outside the building, his face twisted in anger.I sighed, unlocked the car door, and replied, "I don't know; I was just trying to help."Kevin closes the door with a frustrated slam. "Help. How kind of you," he muttered sarcastically before storming off.I sighed again, bushing my hair out of my face, feeling the weight of Kevin's disappointment as I followed him down the street, wanting to talk things out and make amends.Kevin's anger was palpable, but I just wanted to do what felt right to me in the situation."Kevin…stop. Why the fuck are you so mad at me?" I finally blurted out, making him stop and turn his face towards me, his expression a mix of hurt and frustration. "I just wanted to help; I didn't mean to upset you," I said softly, hoping he would understand my intentions."Help, you mean," he said, walking closer to me, his voice laced with bitterness. "Do you need help now ?" he asked, his eyes searchi
KieraI stare at my phone, blankly dialing the same number for the 10th time, hoping for a response that never comes. Frustration begins to build as I realize that my calls are being ignored."I hate you..." I mutter under my breath, feeling a mix of anger and disappointment. "Why isn't he picking up his call ?" I wonder, my heart sinking with each unanswered ring."Jason..." I sighed, throwing my phone on the bed before collapsing onto the mattress, defeated. The silence in the room only amplifies my feelings of loneliness and despair.I don't know why I feel like this, but the emptiness in my chest is suffocating. I close my eyes, trying to push away the overwhelming sense of loneliness.I need to understand that he might be busy, he can't be available 24/ 7. But the uncertainty gnaws at me, leaving me feeling lost and disconnected.I am so bored; this four-walled room feels like a prison, trapping me in my own thoughts. I wanted to go out, but Jason strictly advised me to stay home
JASON"Kiera..." I shouted, staring at her with her eyes filled with tears and fear. "Kiera..." I tried to pat her face gently to wake her up, but she remained unresponsive, her breathing shallow and irregular. Panic started to rise in my chest as I frantically searched for a pulse, praying for any sign of life."Doctor!" I yelled, desperately hoping for help to arrive soon. The room felt suffocating as I waited for a response, my heart pounding in my ears. I tried to fix her oxygen tube that had become dislodged, but my hands were shaking uncontrollably. "Please, Kiera, stay with me," I whispered, willing her to fight through whatever was happening to her."Please, don't leave me alone like this," I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes as I continued to try and revive her. The sound of footsteps approaching gave me a glimmer of hope that help was on the way."Mr. Grey, we're here," the doctor said as he rushed into the room, followed by a team of nurses. I stepped back, allowing them
JASON"We need to act fast before it's too late. You saw Kiera, she…." I choked on my words, unable to finish the sentence."She needs the transplant...," I said, closing my eyes to take a deep breath. "I know Jason... She needs the transplant as soon as possible," Kevin replied, his voice filled with understanding and determination. "I will do everything in my power to make sure we find a solution for her.""Please, I can't lose her," I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes. "She's all I have left.""I know how much she means to you, Jason," Kevin reassured me, his voice filled with compassion. "She is my only family; I know how you feel. We will do everything we can to save her. I promise ."With those words, I felt a glimmer of hope in the midst of despair, knowing that Kevin would not give up on finding a solution for his sister.I ended the call and took a deep breath, staring at the door Kiera was taken into, waiting for any news on her condition.After what seemed like an etern
JASON“Kevin,” I said, seeing Kevin enter the room in the hospital where Kiera was lying unconscious on the bed. “What are you doing here?Kevin stepped inside, a tiny little munchkin hiding behind his back, a worried expression on his face. “Daddy,” the little girl whispered, tears welling up in her eyes as she reached out for me, running towards me for a hug.My heart ached as I witnessed her vulnerability and fear.“Aria, you shouldn’t have come here, baby,” I said, making her sit on my lap as she hugged me tight, her small frame trembling against mine. “I needed to see Mommy,” she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper. I held her close, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on us both. “I saw her carried away in an ambulance,” she continued, her voice shaky. “I was so scared.” I hugged her tighter, trying to offer what little comfort I could at that moment of uncertainty.“Aria, my baby...” I whispered, pressing a kiss on her forehead. “Mommy is here; look!” I sa
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JASONWe drove home together, and the tension between us was palpable as we both anticipated what would happen next.“Do you think she will be angry?” Kiera asked, taking my hand in hers as we walked to the front door of the villa. I squeezed her hand reassuringly and said, “She’ll be fine. But about her anger, I can’t make any promises.” Kiera laughed, shaking her head.“I never wanted to leave without meeting her, but she was asleep, and I don’t want to wake her up,” she said as we walked towards the foyer to the living room.“She misses you so much,” I replied softly, touching her face gently. “I’m sure she’ll understand once she sees you.” Kiera smiled gratefully, leaning her head on my touch.“Daddy...” Aria’s voice chimes in from the living room, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight of Kiera. “Mommy?” she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes.Kiera knelt down, opening her arms wide as Aria ran into them. They finally reunited after so long. “I hate you,” Aria said softl
JASON “Work. Let’s work then,” I said, trying to hide my amusement at her playful scolding. She finally looked away from me and back at the papers, signaling that it was time to focus on the task at hand. “I have read all the documents and made the necessary changes,” she stated firmly, her eyes still fixed on the papers in front of her. “You just need to sign the bottom of the last page.” “Fine,” I said, holding the pen in my hand and signing my name at the bottom of the last page without even caring to read what I was signing. “You should read the documents before signing them,” she said with a stern look. “I trust you,” I said, smirking and brushing my finger on my lips, walking close to her and whispering, “But if there’s anything important, you’ll let me know, won’t you?” She nodded as I put my hand around her waist, pulling her closer, feeling a sense of control and power over the situation. “What are you doing, Mr. Grey?” She said she was putting her hand on my chest. “
JASONA year has passed, but the day still seems to be a traumatic memory for me. Her last words for me still echo in my mind. I can’t shake the feeling of regret that fills me every time I think about it. Kiera. I closed my eyes as an image of her lying on the hospital bed flashed through my mind. I could still hear her weak voice saying, “I promise.” Her voice, her words, the tears, the pain. It still feels raw and fresh, like an open wound that refuses to heal. It might never heal completely—a constant reminder of the impact she had on my life. My life has a void that can never be filled. Only Kiera can fill that void, and I am lost without her. I am now standing here in the warm sun as I stare at the grave that made a great impact on my life. It was because of her that I became the person I am today. Because of her, I can have the life I have always dreamed of. I can never forget the gift of love and wisdom she bestowed upon me. No matter how much I thank her, it will never b
JASON“Kiera...” I mumbled, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. I whispered, “I’ll be right here with you every step of the way.”I brushed her hair, hoping that she would find comfort and strength in my presence. “You have to fight through all these for me, for Aria, for Kevin, and for everyone who loves you,” I said softly, squeezing her hand in reassurance. “You’re not alone in this battle, Kiera.”I feel a gentle squeeze on my hand as she is listening to words, even if she is unconscious. I lean in closer, feeling the warmth of her hand in mine, and continue to speak softly. “You are strong, Kiera. You can do this.” I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm and composed for her sake. “You fought for so long; there are just a few more steps to go. After the transplant is complete, there won’t be anyone or anything that can stop you from living the life you deserve.” I pause, feeling a surge of hope and determination in my own heart. “Know that I love you and always will, no mat
JASON“How is she?” I said, upon seeing Kevin standing in the hallway outside Kiera’s hospital room.Kevin sighed and ran a hand through his hair before responding, “She’s stable for now, but the doctors aren’t sure how long she will stay that way.”“Don’t worry, Marie’s parents agreed to donate her the lungs she needs for a transplant,” I said, trying to offer a glimmer of hope in the midst of uncertainty. “Hopefully, she can make a full recovery with the transplant.”“I don’t know, man; I’m not sure if she’s strong enough to survive the surgery.” Kevin’s words crashed over me like a wave of doubt.“What the fuck are you talking about, Kevin? Kiera is a fighter; she’s been through so much already. She can handle this; I believe in her,” I replied firmly, trying to bolster Kevin’s wavering confidence in Kiera’s strength and resilience.Kevin put a hand on my shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. “I want that too. I just can’t shake this feeling of uncertainty.”“Let’s just hope for th
JASON“Just a slap won’t be enough,” he said, his eyes gleaming with determination. “How about I give you a knife or a better gun?” he suggested, a dangerous glint in his eyes.“No….” The husband spoke firmly, shaking his head. “Maybe he’s a bad guy; maybe he’s the reason for our daughter’s suffering, but we can’t stoop to his level.” The husband spoke, holding his wife’s hand tightly.“You know that with his power and meddling, no law or justice system will be able to truly punish him,” Antonio said, his voice filled with frustration. “I am giving you a chance to do what needs to be done—to seek justice for our daughter in a way that the law cannot. Think about it,” Antonio urged, his tone pleading yet resolute.The husband and wife exchanged a meaningful glance, silently contemplating their next move. “Still, we can’t let our emotions cloud our judgment,” the wife finally said, her voice steady. “We are not bad people, nor will we stop at his level. Maria will never be happy if she
JASONI stepped inside the warehouse, following Antonio and the couple down the narrow hallway. It’s dark, with only a little light filtering in through the high windows, casting long shadows on the concrete floor. The air is musty and filled with the smell of old machinery and metal, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the abandoned building.The wife whispered, barely audible over the creaking of the floorboards beneath us, “These places haven’t been touched in years.”The husband held her hands tightly, a look of concern etched on his face as we continued deeper into the warehouse, unsure of what we might find in the darkness ahead.Antonio chuckled and reassured, “Don’t be scared!” as he opened a giant door at the end of the hallway. Antonio chuckled, opening a giant door at the end of the hallway. “The place gives off a dangerous vibe. Best for torturing your enemies,” he said with a sinister grin, revealing a hidden room filled with chains and tools. The couple exchanged nervous g
JASONAntonia and I stare at the couple sitting across us in their tiny space; their faces show a mixture of curiosity and confusion.“Why are you here again?” the woman asked, holding her husband’s hand. “We already told her that we couldn’t donate our daughter’s organs,” she continued, her voice tinged with sadness. The husband squeezed her hand reassuringly and replied, “We understand that our wife needs the transplant, but we can’t bear the thought of parting with our daughter’s organs. We hope you can find another solution for her.”“She is on life support,” I replied, trying to convey the urgency of the situation. “We are running out of time,” I added, hoping they would reconsider their decision. “I know that for your daughter, it was a precious gift. It’s hard for any parent to make this decision.” I said it with empathy. “I am also the father of a girl, and I know how difficult this must be for you. But with your one yes, you can potentially save multiple lives and give others