I got the wound for kidnapping Erick. He stabbed me by accident... or maybe on purpose, who knows. What's clear was the fact the blade went through my kidney.
Coincidentally, my kidney injury affected my ability to have a child. It's lost forever. I would never be a father.
When the anesthesia began, I heard loud noises outside. I soon realize tt was Lizbeth.
My chest tightened.
“Where is the doctor? Check him! He passed out after getting into the car. Is he going to be okay?” she asked with worry.
“Miss, there are other people waiting for surgery. The clinic is not here,” a staff replied.
“Shut up! Say another word and I’ll shoot you! If something happens to him, this hospital will close! I mean it!”
A bullet smashed the glass of the operating room. The doctors instantly went panic and scrambled to get out and apologize.
Before leaving, one of them told me, “Sir, please wait. I will check on the injured man and come back right away.”
I lay on the operating table with a bitter smile on my face.
Lizbeth wasn't the woman she used to be. Now her eyes and heart belong only to Erick Wayne. I felt stupid for expecting her appearance in the hospital because she knew I got badly injured.