Ex-Wife by Mirah Selim (e novels to read .TXT) 📖

Amelia remained still on her spot staring at the door with her shocked gaze. Soon the same doctor came out and the nurse went in with a bag of blood.

"D-Doctor wait." Finally gathering some strength Amelia stopped the doctor who looked at her confused.

"Yes, Miss." He questioned politely.

"I wanted to know. I mean how's Liam Stone. Is he ok?" Suddenly he sighed nodding his head.

"Yes, Miss he's better than before. And if your a reporter kindly give the poor guy a break." The doctor said annoyed. And it was true from the very moment Liam was brought to hospital reporters are annoying the shit out of doctors and staff even the guards.

"Oh no, I am not a reporter. I am his." She stopped not knowing what to say. She gulped again as she looked at the frowning doctor.

"I-I am his family friend. I just wanted to know how is he." The doctor finally showed her a small smile grateful that someone at least came for the man.

"Thank God finally someone came after the poor guy. He's fine. He was indeed in critical condition and was severely injured but now he's fine. He lost a lot of blood from the glass pieces but we are trying to provide him as much as blood we can. You don't have to worry he's better and will wake up soon." The doctor said smiling at her as she nodded her head.

"Also Miss. Can you kindly fill the documents for him? I mean no one came after him except you." Amelia frowned at his words. Where is Luna?

Amelia knew Luna. She was the best stepmother anyone could get. She was indeed a little introvert type but still the love she had given to Liam. Amelia had witnessed every bit of it then why didn't she come in this crucial time. When he was in so bad condition.

Finally nodded at the doctor. Amelia filled the documents and even paid the bills for Liam. She was surprised when no one recognized her being Liam's ex-wife while they all knew how famous Liam is.

She finally entered his room and left stunned watching his battered figure. He was laying covered with IVs all over his chest. Bandages wrapped around his arm. Head. And even one leg. His cheeks and neck had cut marks because of the glass pieces.

Her heart restricted painfully seeing his condition. Her eyes held the sorrow and pain for him. No matter how much of a pain he conflicted with her but she can see he got double of it.

Slowly sitting beside him she only mumbled few words that her heart was crying for.

"Liam. What have you done to yourself."

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