The Accidental Wife (Emily and Julian)

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19:21 Thu, Dec 12

Chapter 194

When I reach the hospital, I find many people at the door of Rosie’s room, causing me to rush there. What’s going on? Is she okay? She was okay when I left her, so I don’t understand the reason behind this chaos.

“I’m her husband,” I tell the nurse who first tries to prevent me from entering the room. She gives me a reluctant look, but then somebody else opens the door and my wife’s cry catches my attention as she calls my name, stammering.

1 quickly rush to her side and take her shaking body in my arms She latches her arms around my body, and I tighten my embrace on her. There are two police officers inside, which is not a good sign at all. There are also two doctors and two nurses. Why are there many people here? This can’t be a good sign.

“What happened?” I ask them, knowing that she’s not in the best state to talk. I gently caress her hair in an attempt to get her to calm down.

“Everest Jackman attacked her tonight at the hospital,” one of the police officers tells me, making my eyes go wide.

“How the hell did he manage to reach her room?” I ask angrily, not addressing anyone in particular, but I’m looking at the four medical staff in front of me. “She’s supposed to be safe here! Don’t they have security here?” I ask them.

“We don’t know how that happened,” one of the doctors says. The anger I have inside of me is enough to give me the strength to bring that hospital to the ground.

“I’m taking my wife out of this place immediately!” I hiss, trying to have control over myself for Rosie’s sake.

Mr. Cromwell, she needs to be here for the night to make sure she’s okay,” the other doctor tries to convince me to leave my wife here, but I won’t do that. I won’t put her life in danger. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Have you taken her statement? Can she leave?” I ask the police officers, completely ignoring the medical staff. I’m going to sue this hospital for putting my wife’s life in danger.

“Yes, she can leave if she wants,” one of them answers me. We will keep you updated once we have any news about him.” They exit the room, leaving me with the medical staff.

“Do you want to leave, Rosie? Do you want me to take you home?” I ask Rosie who immediately nods.

“I need you all to leave this room. My wife needs to change her clothes,” I tell them.

“If she leaves, she will be under your full responsibility should she develop any side effects,” a doctor warns me, causing me

to scoff.

“I know how to provide her with the medical care she needs without putting her life in danger.” That shuts him up and makes him leave the room along with the other three people in the room.

Once they close the door behind them, I take a look at my wife’s face. She has tears streaming down her face, causing my heart to tighten in pain. I hate it when she cries.

“I shouldn’t have left you. I’m so sorry,” I whisper, kissing the top of her head. “Come on. Let’s get you out of here.” She nods and I move the blanket away.

I help her get dressed and collect her blonde hair in a low ponytail. There are faint bruises on her small body, and it makes me wonder what he has done to her. She is silent and I’m scared that she may be in shock. Well, of course, she is shocked, but I don’t know the extent of her shock. She goes to put on her shoes, but I motion for her to stay where she is. I kneel and help her put on her sneakers.

I hate that she was alone when that happened. How did he even attack her? Is she hurt in any way? I have so many questions in my head; however, I can’t ask her anything. Not when she is shaken up like that. Not when she looks petrified.

19:21 Thu, Dec 12

Rosie, I don’t want to know what happened now, but I just want to make sure if he physically hurt you. I can see the bruises, but I don’t know the extent of what he has done to you,” I cautiously ask her.

“I don’t know what he wanted to do to me, but when I saw him, screamed. At first, he managed to shut me up but pressing his hand on my mouth, but I bit it.” That’s my girl. “He was trying to press my body down, but I fought back and when I managed to scream out loud again, he got scared and ran away, he tells me. My blood is boiling. My mind is portraying images of her thrashing and squirming while that asshole is trying to get her under his control.

“Just take me home, please,” she pleads, looking up at me. I take her hand in mine and head out of the room with her. The moment we step outside, people start looking at us, causing my wife to move closer to me, as if she’s hiding herself from everybody.

I wrap my arm around her shoulders and kiss her head. I text Thomas and tell him to wait right in front of the back entrance. I’m not sure if there are reporters waiting for us and I don’t want to take my chances when the quietest sound is causing her to jump.

We get in the car the moment we see it and Rosie keeps herself glued to my side. My arm is still wrapped around her. I don’t know what else I can do for her. I just want to provide her with the comfort she needs.

“When we get home, we can do whatever you want, yeah? We can watch any movie you want. I can heat up the food Mum made for you. I bet you’re hungry.” I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m trying to distract her because I know what she must be thinking about.

I’m also thinking about the same thing. I can’t believe that Everest is back. I thought we were done for good, but it seems like he either escaped from prison or got released.

Pm hungry,” she whispers.

“Then we can eat.” I smile at her.

“I want to cuddle with you until tomorrow morning,” she shyly says, making me smile.

“We can cuddle for the rest of the week if you want.” I reach for her hand. I catch a small smile on her lips and find myself pecking them.

She may not be in her best state, but she’s doing well. I’m proud of my girl for being strong. But just because she’s strong, that doesn’t mean I’m going to let her face any of this on her own. We are a team, and I will always have her back.

I wish she could let me fight her battles. The urge to protect her with my life is increasing and the bruises on her body are aggravating that thought.

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