He sighed and glanced at the caller only to see Elliot's name boldly written on it.He opened his eyes widely as his heart mistakenly skipped a beat. He breathed in and answered it only to hear the deep voice he only feared."Where are you?" He inquired, anxiously waiting for his answer. But Andrew didn't know what he was going to say.He couldn't just say that he was at the Hospital with Hannah?The phone was silent for some time, and Elliot's steady breathing was clearly heard behind the phone. "Andrew, where are you?" Elliot asked again, this time he stretched the sentences so hard that it pressured Andrew's heart.Andrew chuckled lightly, his eyes scanned the emergency room and it didn't seem like they were going to be done with her in some time now."Just scrolling around town." He pursed his lips, secretly praying inwardly that Elliot believes his little white lie.His heart stopped for some time the very moment he didn't hear Elliot's voice anymore. He was wondering what was g
Mr Harrison." She started calmly as his eyes fixated at her bulging. He couldn't keep in the anxiousness any longer. He was going to run insane any moment from now if they don't tell him anything about her health."She's doing fine. And the doctor will come and tell you what needs to be done." She replied, then strode away hurriedly. She couldn't afford to stay one more minute with that Man, her heart was banging rapidly the moment his soft hands touched her body. What a dream to her!Andrew watched in suspicion as the nurse strode away. He squinted his eyes at her back in admiration.Just then, the doctor walked towards him with a professional smile on his face, "Can we talk in private, Mr. Harrison?" The doctor bowed and made way to his office.Andrew wondered what was wrong with these people around him. But nevertheless, that wasn't his concern for now. If Hannah was hale and hearty, then would he have enjoyed the moment of pride.The doctor opened the door to his office widely and
"Who am I speaking with?" He asked again after a long time."You are speaking with Andrew." He started, "And I'm here with your daughter at the hospital. She was supposed to be hospitalized but I decided to take her home with me to get the treatment there."There was a long silence that made even the birds chirp loudly. Her father didn't speak for a very long time, and when he did, he sighed his way all through."Home?" He finally had the mind to ask.Though the man couldn't see him, Andrew still nodded slightly."Your daughter is at the hospital right now as we speak through a traumatic experience." Andrew landed, blinking his eyes profusely. He couldn't imagine what her father would be thinking or even his state of mind right now. Andrew spoke lightly so he would be able to digest every little bit of his little information slowly.Once again, the phone was silent. He was probably sinking Andrew's words in. Who would think her father would care more than the mother?Suddenly, he fin
She wanted to ask loads of questions but she couldn't just ask a single thing. All these while, she didn't even think about her daughter who was completely homeless and roaming around the street. She has failed as a mother to her daughter. How could she do that to her own daughter! "Trauma? What trauma does Hannah have?" She blinked her eyes in disbelief. Staring blankly at her husband's lips that didn't move."Listen." He cautioned and continued, "I'm just about to go meet the young man in a cafe. Seems he's been there for her when she was homeless." He explained. Her eyes widened, "Can I come along too?" She asked, then whined, "She's my daughter too, not only yours."Her husband gazed at her for some time, he sighed. Yes, she was right, they were the parents of her daughter and why couldn't they go together?"Alright," He nodded conclusively. Happiness gleamed in her face as she walked away towards her room. She got ready in less than five minutes. Arriving at a cafe, they glan
"Honey, wasn't he Nicholas? The same tall one that dated Hannah when they were still in school?" Mr Hart spoke with disbelief evident in his tone, staring darkly at his wife.She couldn't get herself to say yes or no. All her whole life, she believed Nicholas was one of the perfect men for her daughter. But when Hannah came home, informing her of her break up with him, she was devastated.She nodded slowly, before coming to her senses, "Come on darling, Is that the only Nicholas we know? The Nicholas that dated our daughter was way too nice to do that." She concluded.Her husband ignored her, since he knew he was all for the money, she wouldn't want to believe that Nicholas could do such a thingMr Hart faced Andrew, "Did you get to meet Him? Could you describe his facial features and body size?"Andrew nodded, then closed his eyes to remember the man. All of a sudden, he opened his eyes, "He had thick black hair and brows. Looking like a model, the left side of his lips curved a litt
Calm down, Honey. I was just furious, that's all." He said in a soft whisper, trying to kiss her cheek gently but she shoved him off, moaning softly."You just said it was all my fault. When we both know it's not." She explained, still in a furious voice."Anger and yelling isn't the nearest solution right now. I suggest we just call Lady Hart and inform her about what's going on. After hearing our explanation, she'll have no other choice than to tell her to come back home."Mrs Hart sniffed in gently, nodding her head. Then she brought out her phone, dialing Lady Hart's number. After a number of beeping, Lady Hart's voice came through later on, "What do you want?" She asked nonchalantly."Can we speak over dinner tonight?" She asked in a straight tone. Her once vibrant tone sounded angry and wasn't in a good mood.~~~~~Later at night,"The lasagnas are ready!" Mrs Hart announced, putting the tray of food on the table. The aroma of the lasagna and herbal tea which was Lady Hart's fav
Lady Hart breathed in indifferently, closed her eyes and opened it only to see Mr Hart breathing heavily opposite her. She twitched her mouth downwards, she tried calming the anger that brewed in her, though it wasn't what she expected, it still looked all fun to her. "Mr Hart, calm down. What happened?" She asked, pretending to care about whatever he fussed about. She tried adding salts to the wound, probably, it would get him infuriated.He breathed in, "You are not worthy to be called a grandmother!" He scowled at her, his figure was already getting intimidating."Now that was way past her league." She thought within herself.Her eyes turned deadly, this wasn't a joke anymore. How could he talk nonsense to her face? Wasn't she intimidated by her?"Enough!" She yelled back, the food shook on the table vigorously.Mrs Hart hid in her own shadows, she wasn't conscious of what she would do. Now, both her husband and mother were furious and she was totally lost in her thoughts.Mr Har
She held her head in pains, her mouth looked painfully twitched and her eyes were closed tight, not even opening for a second."Honey, are you okay?" He asked curiously, he ran to where she was. Her back rested unto the wall hardly, she wriggled her hands and head every now and then.She ignored his question, it felt like heavy drumming was happening in her head, and she tried speaking but she just couldn't.Mr Hart gazed backwards only to see Lady Hart already seated on the dining chair once again, sipping orange juice while giggling over her phone nonchalantly. She acted as if they didn't exist.He sneered, right now, he didn't have time for this woman. He dragged his wife in pain, she was unconscious already and her body was heavier than what he thought, her breathing was unstable and it felt like life was slowly slipping out of her.He was getting convinced that something happened, "Honey?" He muttered to her ears, but unfortunately, there was no response for a long time.He wiggl