Chapter 122
Ex-Husband’s Regret
Chapter 0249
I stare at her, not really knowing what to do. âYou canât do that. Her mother hasnât woken up yet.â
âI know, but those are the rules of the hospital. One of you has to take her home whether Ava wakes up or notâ
Fuck. I run my hands through my messy hair. âCanât she stay for just a little bit?â
âIâm sorry, but no. We can only allow her to stay until tomorrow, but thatâs itâ
I nod my head. âOkay. Iâll discuss it with her grandparents.â
Without waiting, I walk out of the nursery and head straight towards Avaâs room. I was about to enter, when the door opens. Nora and Theo come out of the room:
âJust the people I wanted to seeâ the doctorâs voice makes all three of us turn to face him.
âIs there a problem?â Theo asks, concern marring his face.
âYes. I want you to consider a certain option for Ava. Usually patients wake up from the coma within a month, the fact Ava hasnât concerns us and we are afraid that she wonât be able toâ
I feel dread rising in my back. I donât want to jump to conclusions, but I donât fucking like where this conversation is going.
âBut you told us she might recover,â Nora points out.
âYes, might, but now Iâm not too confident. Not when there is little brain activityâ he takes a deep breath.
"I suggest you consider stopping her treatmentâ
The sounds that comes of my mouth can only be described as a snarl. âIn other words, youâre asking us to end her life. To kill herâ
âIâm sorry, but yes. She hasnât responded to treatment and I fear that she may never will. At this point, it would take a miracle for her to wakeâ
Feeling tired of hearing his nonsense I turn.
âThen that is what we will wait for. A fucking miracle, cause there is no fucking way weâre going to do what youâre suggesting.
I donât wait to hear his response or those of Nora and Theo. I walk away and enter Avaâs room.
âPlease, Ava. Come back. We canât do without you. Noah misses you so much, and so do I. Iris also needs you, now more than ever. They want to release her from the hospital. Please. Please wake up,â I beg.
There is nothing from her side. She doesnât move. She doesnât open her eyes. She doesnât speak.
âThey want us to consider ending your life. Please donât make me do that. Donât make me watch while they kill you. You need to open those fucking beautiful eyes.â
I place my head on my hand and just lean into her. For the first time since her shooting, I let my tears fall. I canât stop them even if I want to, so I just let them fucking flow.
I let the sorrow and heartache that Iâve been holding in wash over me. I was supposed to be strong for Noah, Iris, and her, but now I feel like the weakest fucker to ever walk the earth.
I continue silently crying. Begging God for a miracle and begging Ava to wake up I donât know how long I was bent over when I felt soft, trembling fingers running down my face.
At first, I thought it was just my imagination until a voice called my name. Itâs hoarse, but itâs unmistakable.
âRowanâ
I take a deep breath before rising my head, so afraid that it was all a dream, but it wasnât. My eyes clash with her confused ones.
Holy fuck. Ava was awake.