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Give me a second chance
Chapter 42
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Three cute girls wearing a pink dress which exactly matches mine was beginning to throw rose petals over us while we walking through the red carpet inside the hall.

Music was heard all over the place like someone threw a huge party and I gasped when I saw the bunch of peoples standing inside the hall waiting for our arrival. Then I realized they all are from our college and most of them are my friends and loved ones.


"Oh, God! Kayish you did this for me." I asked struggling to control my tears.

"Yes! It's for you." he said sincerely. The three flower girls led us towards the stage and handed me a bouquet which was filled with various colours of Rose as white, yellow, pink and Red.

My dreams were fulfilled by him when I thought there is no place for any. The cake cutting, dancing, and the games everything has arranged perfectly.


The function went well more than I thought and I am so happy. Claire hugged me and wiped her fake tears dramatically.

"You have one more semester to finish your degree, so don't give so much attention to make a baby, use protection always, and one more thing whether you like it or not I am the godmother of your child."


My cheeks heat up from embarrassment and I heard a chuckle from Kayish. "Claire!!" I warned and buried my face on his chest.

We reached his apartment at 6 in the evening and were drifted into sleep the moment our head hit the pillow.

Today February 14, I'm married to the love of my life and going to start my new life with him. I hope hereafter everything is under control.

*

Opening my eyes slowly, I met my surrounding engulfed in slight darkness. I adjusted my eyesight through the dim light and looked my left side hoping to see Sweety, but she is not here.

Where she went?

My heartbeat started to pound heavily in my rib cage. "Sweety.." I called her name. My voice was barely audible but got no response from her. My throat felt dry. I was not able to swallow my own saliva.

I tried to sit on the bed but a piercing pain on my right hand came to my consciousness. Then I saw the IV was hooked with my right hand as well as the peeping machine which was on the left side is monitoring my heartbeat.

Weird...

Inhaling the fresh air deeply to comfort my throbbing lungs, I pulled out the needle from my hand. Immediately a small drop of blood dripped over my hand where the needle was attached before.

I looked around the surroundings and realized that I'm not in my apartment, rather, admitted to the hospital.

But why?

"Shit!!!" I cursed mentally. I had my panic attack again, so this is the reason why I am here in the hospital. Great. I walked out of the bed and switched the lamplight beside the table.

There I saw a nurse was sleeping on the chair, her head was leaned on the headboard and her mouth hung open. Not wanting to wake her up I walked towards the table when my eyes landed on the water bottle. I gulped down a large amount of water and let out a sigh of relief.

"I can't believe this. I'm still alive."

"Mam, are you okay??" A sudden voice was boomed through the silent room and I turned my head to see the awaking nurse who was walking towards my direction where I am standing now.

"I'm fine."

"Okay. I will let the doctor know that you were awake," She said and turned her back to walk out of the room.

"No, no need." I stopped her.

With a furrowing expression on her face, she opened her mouth to speak. "I should inform the doctor that you were awake. This was a strict instruction passed over to me. Especially from your boss." She pointed out.

"Can't you see? I'm perfectly alright. I have no time for your bullshit; my daughter is waiting for me. I want to leave right now and I don't care about other shit." I said harshly.

"Your daughter is with your boss," She replied with a quiet and calmed tone.

"What?" I furrowed my brows.

"Humm! They are waiting in front of the room. Probably they are sleeping now."

I might be heard her wrong, yeah right. Why would he be here? It's not his concern, my daughter is probably with Juliet, I convinced myself.

"You mean, a girl with red hair?" I asked once again to clarify the matter.

"No, she is with your boss. I don't know his name exactly. He has strictly told us not to allow any visitors until you are awake."

Mr. Miller, you are dead today.

I walked towards the door ignoring her calling my name frequently. It's not supposed to happen. I was lifeless for just an hour but he got his way.

I yanked the door open and saw something unpleasant in front of me, which I never ever dreamed of in my life and for some unknown reason, the scene made my heart clenched with pain. It's like someone squeezing my heart unkindly.

Sweety has her hand around his neck, her head laid on his shoulder where she was sleeping peacefully. He, on the other hand, wrapped his hand around her protectively while sleeping on the chair. The two had been playing the perfect role of father and daughter just when I was unconscious for a day even though they don't know each other.

When did these two even get closer? Last time, I remembered that Sweety called him Monster and said she hates him while he used some ill words towards my baby and even threw a dragger at her and now they were in a perfect illumination as a role of father and daughter.

Father! My ash!! He never ever be a father to my baby. But what will happen once he came to know about Sweety's real father? Ahh!!! The thing is frustrating!!!

Huffing loudly, I dragged Sweety from his grip and put her on my shoulder. Even in her sleeping state, she wrapped her tiny hand around my neck immediately.