All Chapters of I Married My Grumpy Patient!: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

After what seemed like a few hours, the door to the Intensive care unit opened. I raced in and almost stumbled into one of the doctors, he seemed like a man in his late twenties. "I assume you are—""Miss Marli, How is my daughter doing?" I almost begged. "For now, she is stable. The blood she received earlier helped a lot, I'm sure Doctor Henry has already filled you in with the situation?" He asked in a casual tone and continued walking. I nodded and we stopped. The brown-haired doctor turned to me and offered a small smile. "As long as you find the donor soon, things could go well, but the longer we wait, the harder it will be to keep her alive, we might not be able to stop another..." He trailed off into the Intensive care unit. "Cardiac Arrest." He admitted."Can I see her?" I whispered through misty eyes. The doctor nodded and led me to get dressed into the hospital scrubs before I finally entered the room. She was connected to the machine, I turned to the doctor for an expla

“Are you alright?” Moore repeated and I could barely focus on him with my clouded eyes. I parted my lips to speak but nothing came out so I nodded my head. I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to feel. Happy that he was in front of me and now we could save Christie, or completely devastated at the fact that he could not recognize me. “Are you sure?” He pressed on and I made an effort to stand straight, I lost balance and almost crumbled to the ground but he caught me, and we locked eyes. My heart raced in my chest at our proximity and I guess it was in that moment — that wretched silence that I realized; Nothing had changed. The years had not changed anything. My heart still raced the same way, my hands still trembled like they used to, and the feeling in my stomach banged on the walls of my skin. I still loved Moore like it was day one, but now it was all stricken by tragedy. If I told him I was Amber, if I could prove it, he would hate me forever. And if I hide the truth fromhim, C

I tried to reach for my keys to start the car but instead, another sob racked through my body and I slammed the steering and banged my head on it. It hit a couple more times before I slacked against the seat and let my tears smear all over my cheeks. I could barely breathe through my tears at this point. Things were just going wrong and the thought that I could have lost Moore forever dug into my soul and left a void. My biggest fear was that I would not have the strength to face him and then I would love my daughter. Black dots appeared in my vision as I cried and soon, I was enveloped in darkness. As I gradually came to, I realized that I was not in my car. I was on a soft surface and I was laying flat. I tried to move my hand and thankfully they were moving and working. I registered the weakness in my bones though, it felt like my entire body had bricks on them. The scent in the place made it obvious that I was not in a hospital and the walls were not boring white, as much as I

"Amber!" Mercedes called after me as I sprinted out of the room and down the stairs. I raced out the front door in record time and hopped in my car. I may not be thinking straight, but I had already lost too much — I had already lost too freaking much to lose my daughter too. No matter what it took. No matter what I had to go through, I would convince Moore to be her donor. After what seemed like a while, I arrived at Moore's apartment. I knocked and waited for a response but instead of Moore, Belene opened the door. "Miss Marli, you are back?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. She held her baby in her arms and bounced him softly."Is he here? Is Mr. Moore here?" I rushed out and she stared at me as if I had gone mad. "I'm sorry, but he's not here, he's at the office." Her voice was sweet, just the way I remembered it. She hadn't changed one bit and it almost felt crazy to think that someone as innocent as her could be a murderer. I wondered how she would feel when she knew the t

I didn’t stop him when he left. When he started walking away and left me there. Left me feeling empty. Hurt. Abandoned and broken. Completely helpless. A part of me wanted to believe that it was a lie, a stupid mistake that could have been filed with one rational conversation. But apparently, the distance from the past five years wasn’t the only that had driven us apart. Moore’s hatred for me stole the cap on that one. He married Belene. He knew who she was. What she meant to me. He knew how much I cared about her in the past. He knew she was like my sister. A tear rolled down my cheek and I sucked in a sharp breath. I clenched my fists and watched the space where he had left. It felt like it was a movie and I was watching in a theatre. It wasn’t real. The Moore I knew would never hurt me like this. I didn’t know him anymore and he had already forgotten who I was. It was stupid to expect anything rational from someone who has already torn you out of your life. I finally forced my