De Lawrence: Ambition of the Past
I Succeeded in Protecting Him ....

Jessie PoV

I got out in a hurry from the police station. My feet quickly followed my messed up thoughts. Irregular emotional turmoil and my strong heart beat. Thoughts were on Xavier.

After finding my car, I immediately drove it at full speed. My Porsche 718 Cayman GTS drove down the streets of Manhattan.

I stopped my car after it stopped across the street right in front of the skyscraper in front of me right now.

Smiling, my face showed relief as I found the man walking out the door. Felix followed him as usual.

When we met, he looked surprised. Yeah, maybe because I ran away from him and he got angry.

He began to walk quickly towards me, but a loud shrill voice disturbed my hearing. I looked over in shock. Another car at high speed drove towards him. Nothing moves as slowly as in drama. All the fast moves trigger arsenalin.

I'll leave your husband as the last one.

"No!"

Let's die together.

"No! Not him."

I unconsciously ran and pushed him hard. I didn't even have time to close my eyes, just before I felt a violent collision hit my body.

The red liquid flowed from my head to my cheeks. I could see my hands drooping over a pool of blood unable to move.

I felt a lot of pain in my head all over my body. My bones are broken and crushed. The pain made me want to end it immediately.

"JESSIE!"

In the chaos, I could hear someone shouting my name.

In the faint, I saw him running at me. My body lifted and something touched my cheek.

"Xav—" I was only able to mumble softly.

"I'm here. Don't close your eyes." His voice was shaking violently. I know he's crying.

"Don't cry" I asked. Don't know if he's listening.

No matter how I was, the one thing I was grateful for, I managed to protect her.

"Jessie!" She hugged me with her tears.

"Stay with me, please. Don't leave me."

"FASTER, FELIX!"

The darkness is taking over. The pain I can still feel. I can't breathe. My throat is like choking.

I could have given up, let the darkness push me to the deepest point. The point where there will be no more pain, worry and fear.

How long has it been? Can I hold it for longer?

Why can't I move? I no longer feel my pain. Did the darkness suppress me? What about Xavier?

Sorry ... If I leave you once again— I hope you don't hate me too much.

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It had been three days that the woman's body attached to the medical device was lying down. A man with an unkempt appearance was always beside her.

It's really shabby. Hair that is not neatly combed and jambang that is no longer shaved.

"Xav, go. Tidy yourself. What if Jessie wakes up and sees you?" said Rachel.

"Mom said it three days ago, but he hasn't woken up yet."

"There's nothing wrong with being prepared just in case, Xav," Rachel replied softly.

"I'm afraid, Mom—" The hand that held the pale hand shook, "what if he—"

"Sttt, calm yourself. Jessie must have struggled to get up, too." Rachel tried to hold back her tears from spilling. He brought his son's head to rest on his chest.

The man hugged his mother with a slow sob.

His grumpy and stubborn son was becoming a spoiled child.

Rachel looked at her daughter-in-law who was still loyal to close her eyes. Although this situation he had felt before, but still the fear of loss remained.

Old events like repeated. If it used to be Xavier, then it's Jessie.

Three days ago Jessie had an operation. The accident was quite serious. Some of the bones in his body were broken like ribs and leg bones. Bleeding in the head is also the cause of the woman's coma.

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The conflict is almost over, and so is their story. Soon it may be over soon.

Thanks to the readers who are still loyal to read the story I❤❤