Chapter 829
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
In the next split second, as though on reflex, Marcus took one big step toward me and used his body to
shield me from behind. What happened next was me hearing a loud thump as the awning fell on top of
us, followed by Marcusâ low grunt behind me.
Everything went dark at that moment. When I snapped back to reality after a few seconds, I realized we
were both trapped under the big sunshade awning, hence the darkness.
Marcus was still holding onto me. I asked worriedly, âMarcus, are you okay?â
He replied weakly from behind me, âIâm okay. Donât worry. Iâm sure someone will come to our rescue
soon. Are you hurt anywhere?â
I shook my head, but my body was trembling from the shock. Luckily, before long, I finally heard a
commotion just outside where we were trapped.
Suddenly, I felt a warm stream of liquid slowly trickling down my back. Sensing that something was off,
I asked in a shaky voice, âMarcus, are you okay? Where are you hurt?â
His voice was weak and shaky, and I could tell he was just trying to reassure me when he said he was
okay.
I panicked and started yelling, âHelp! Weâre here!â
When I tried to check on Marcus again, he didnât answer me. I grew more distressed as I could feel
more warm liquid flowing down from his direction. âM-Marcus, are you okay? Donât fall asleep, talk to
me. Please, wake up! Help! Please hurry up!â I was already sobbing uncontrollably.
âMs. Stovall, weâre doing all we can right now. Donât you worry,â a voice rang outside.
After a while, the workers finally managed to retrieve us from under the fallen overhang. As Leedon
was about to help Marcus up, he was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the state Marcus was in
before he fired away, âQuick, get our medical officers and call an ambulance!â
Upon hearing that, my eyes widened and I dared not move any muscle.
When the ambulance finally arrived, the medical staff carefully removed Marcus from above me and
placed him on a stretcher. I was later helped up by Leedon, panting so heavily that I couldnât utter a
single word.
All I could do was stared at the pool of blood from where we were trapped earlier. My brain seemed to
have stopped processing everything else that was happening around me.
I didnât know how I had arrived at the hospital. The world seemed to pass me by in a blur as I stood
outside the ER while doctors and nurses flitted in and out through the door. I had wanted to stop them
to ask about Marcus, but my body wasnât listening to my command.
In my stupefied state, I remembered someone trying to pull me aside, but to no avail as I simply stood
frozen on the ground with my eyes fixated on the light above the ER door. I finally managed to breathe
a sigh of relief when the light turned red.
A few minutes later, the ER door swung open and a doctor walked out. I approached her, wanting to
ask for Marcusâ status. However, when I opened my mouth, I realized I couldnât make any sound from
my sore throat.
The doctorâs gaze shifted from my face to my body and she furrowed her brows. âMiss, are you
injured?â
I shook my head and tried to muster all my energy to reply to her. âIâm⦠fine.â My words came out all
muffled.
She looked behind me as she spoke, âI think you guys should get her checked out to make sure sheâs
okay.â
It wasnât until then that I realized most of my light-colored top was covered in blood. No wonder the
doctor asks me to get checked out.
I followed the doctorâs gaze and was surprised to see that it was Joseph she was speaking to. I had no
idea when or for how long he had been here. He nodded at the doctor and turned to me. âMrs. Fuller,
Mr. Whiteâs condition has stabilized. We should get you checked out by a medical staff now.â
I nodded. The moment I relaxed, my vision went dark before I lost all consciousness.
When I came to, I was already lying on a hospital bed. A nurse was inserting an IV drip attached to my
arm as she explained, âShe passed out due to suddenly relaxing after a prolonged fight or flight
response, causing the adrenaline rush to stop abruptly. To top things off, she is experiencing her
menses at the moment, so her hormones are all over the place. Sheâll be okay after some proper rest.â
I realized the nurse was not talking to me. I tilted my head and saw both Ashton and Joseph in black
suits. The latter nodded after the nurseâs reminder and sent her off.
Ashtonâs dark eyes fell on me for a brief moment and then slowly shifted away.
As I regained my full consciousness, my mind was once again flooded by images of Marcus in a pool of
blood. Without thinking much about my row with Ashton from earlier, I asked, âHowâs Marcus? Is he
okay?â
Upon hearing my question, Ashtonâs expression immediately turned sulky. His dark eyes fixed steadily
on me as he spoke coldly. âSo thatâs all you care about.â