Se connecterThe morning came and Aurora awoke to hear the rain pounding on the ancient glass window.Her head throbbed.Slowly she opened her eyes, the room whirred and whirled.She attempted to get up—She had her wrists bound to the arms of an old wooden chair."What..."In her heart was the panic.She pulled against the ropes."They're no use."It was a voice that was familiar to us, it was from across the room.Marcus Hale was standing by the fireplace, taking his time and pouring himself a glass of whiskey.He raised his eyes and smiled."Good evening, Aurora."She glared at him."Where's my father?"Marcus took a drink, one that was slow."Alive."I want to see him—"You will.""When?"If you're ready to tell me what I want to know.Aurora frowned.I don't know anything.Marcus chuckled.But, that's what is the issue.He came towards her.“All you've known as a girl is that you're the daughter of Richard Whitmore.”"I am."Marcus inclined his head."Are you?"Aurora's heart skipped.What do
In the hospital garden, Aurora quietly sat under the maple tree.But she didn't notice the evening breeze, that was blowing at her face.She had been trapped in Room 1808.Alexander had gazed at her with strange eyes.Polite.Respectful.Empty.It did hurt more than she wished.She closed her eyes.How can anyone not remember a whole romantic tale?"You don't."The voice was familiar and she was surprised.She turned.Alexander was a few feet away.He was wearing a hospital pants that were loose and a gray sweater with one hand in his pocket. Bandage under his collar showed through his collar.The idea is that one shouldn't be in bed.He smiled faintly.The doctor said that a short walk would be helpful.Aurora nodded awkwardly.Then came a period of silence between.Finally, Alexander spoke."Ethan told me..."“Then we have to get married,” I said.At the time, Aurora managed to pull a fake smile."We were."He noticed the one word."Were?"You can't remember me."So..."I don't know
Alexander's hospital bed was beside Aurora, who stood frozen.The room was suddenly too small.Too cold.The man had once looked at her in quiet devotion; now he looked at her with polite confusion.Alexander repeated, his voice hoarse, “I'm sorry.” “Do you know me?”Aurora swallowed the lump in her throat.She wanted to shriek.To remind him of all the talks they had had together.The balcony.The marriage contract.The bullet he fired at her.Rather, she grimaced into a shivering smile."I'm..."Her voice cracked."I'm Aurora."He nodded politely.Nice to meet you.These words cut deeper than any knife ever could and tore her heart apart.---Dr. Benjamin Carter gently escorted everybody out of the room.I've got to look into Mr. Kingsley's case.Aurora followed silently.She leaned against the wall of the corridor as the door shut behind them.There was a silence of several moments.Lastly, the doctor sighed.Fortunately, his brain scans revealed no permanent damage to his brain.E
When morning came, the first rays of sun light filtered through curtains of Alexander's hospital suite.Aurora hadn't slept.She was still at his bed, her fingers touching her hands and holding his.All that could be heard in the room was the constant beep beep of the heart monitor.She gazed at him and noticed his peaceful face.Alexander looked younger without the suits to his suit, the command and the cold business mask.Almost...Fragile.Aurora smiled sadly.Sir, you know Mr...“It's possible to truly frighten them, if it's a thing you want to do.”She pushed the hair that was on his forehead away from his face.But I still have 1000 questions, though.Why is it that you like me so?At what time did you first see it?“But why did you not tell me earlier of the time?”Then suddenly, she heard a soft knock on the door.The door was opened slowly.Eleanor walked into with 2 cups of coffee.There must be something eaten, my dear,” said he.Aurora shook her head."I'm not hungry."The
The heart monitor had a piercing sound in the helicopter cabin.Aurora's blood turned to ice."No..."She clutched the cool hand of Alexander with her cold hand."No, no, no... Alexander!"The flight doctor quickly jumped over the stretcher."Move back!"Aurora refused.I don't want him to leave!"Miss Whitmore!"Ethan pulled her away, taking a hesitant step, as the doctor began to perform compressions on her chest."One... two... three... four..."Another doctor had set up the defibrillator.A charge of 2 hundred joules.Alexander was in a deathly stillness.His complexion had started to turn as white as a sheet of paper.He was no longer breathing or rising and falling in his chest.Aurora's knees were tremulous.This couldn't be happening.Not after everything.She couldn't help but confess to herself her love for him.She didn't want him to be taken away at this stage."Clear!"Alexander's chest was hit by the paddles.He shuddered and his body shook.All eyes were focused on the c
A shot rang out and it still echoed throughout the deserted orphanage.The moment passed as if it were the most terrible moment on earth, nobody moved.Suddenly, there was a sharp, loud noise from Aurora, the quiet one."Father Michael!"She naturally stepped forward but was pulled up around the waist by Ethan before it was possible to expose herself.Don't approach Miss Whitmore!Alexander was on the go.As Father Michael hit the ground his years of self-control were gone."You bastard!"He hurries and rushes at Marcus.Marcus fired again.**Bang!**A bullet went through the air and landed on Alexander's shoulder.He didn't stop.He descended with a roar – rage filling him to the brim.The dusty ground was the terrain the pistol skidded on.Men threw out vicious punches to both.He was a man who a man knew how to fight.He gave Alexander a punch in the face.Alexander responded with a vicious punch to Marcus' ribs.They crashed into an old pew and a bit of wood broke.Richard was des







