DEAD OR ALIVE
ded, shaking him gently.
didn'
s, cradling him against my chest. "Call an amb
He just stood there,
elled, the desperation in
fumbled with his pho
-
ispers of nurses and doctors, it all faded into the background as I sat in
ating. The weight of the years, of the abuse, of the l
all, I'm about
run. To take my child
re woul
No job. No sa
me to resign as my symbol of obedience and submission to hi
. I had invested my all into this marri
thing but a shell
r standing in the doorway,
"We've cleaned the wound, but we'll need to monitor him for a whi
lized I was holding, the relief
I whispered,
l's voice, making me realize he h
*
he was still unconscious, his head bandaged in ways
n't. How could I? How could I go back to a life
ry bruise, every broken
und because I wanted to save my marriage, and
g that he would wake up, that he would be okay. The gui
stays in a relationship that harms her children? The th
this happen. It was all because of me. I should've protected
I kept holding on as if my presence wo
in the hospital, stretching ever
ying with Lorien because I had no place else to go, no safe space to crawl into. I couldn't even br
us. But I wasn't thinking about him anymore. I was thinki
k up at the ceiling, his eyes searching the room as if trying to make sense
sturb him too much, afraid he might
arely a rasp. "
ith emotion. I gently stroked his cheek. "I'm here
as still there, still holding him captive. And as much as I tried to reassure
sorry," I whispered, barely
fluttered closed again, but this time, I thought I
sleep much. I was too afraid to close my eyes, too afraid that something
steps in the hallway, I would stiffen, my co
hing ha
t fragile but real. I knew we weren't out of the woods yet. Kael could still come for us
ect my children, and I would do whatev
happened, no matter how difficult it
volve fear and pain. Ready to break free
g Lorien anymore. I was
, that was the only t
would I
of leaving t
own? How could I survive without a
have th
mething deep within, told m
to l
uldn't stay in this
he hospital, Kael was his usual self, distant
ough a newspaper, as if the world hadn't just sh
atching him. I needed to talk to him. My
e steady, but my heart
t look u
ed to
, his eyes narrowin
rting Lorien and Azra. We can't keep living like this. Yes, I want a ho
curling into a sneer. "So now you'
ld live happily without your anger, ego, and insecurity getting in the way. I chose you Kael, I choose you over every
ded on my cheek, cutti
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