Lahat ng Kabanata ng Doomed to love you: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

There were times which were very close to my heart and one such cherished moment was when I held my babies in my arms. All the pain and exhaustion from the labour had vanished into thin air and was replaced by euphoria. The feeling of being a new mother felt extraordinarily amazing. I was content that I could bring them safely into this world. I did not even realize that I was in tears, the moment the doctor placed them in my arms. An absolute sense of serenity had engulfed me. My babies were so tiny but looked angelic at the same time. They both had inherited most of their looks from Benjamin, not that I'm complaining. My baby boy was a splitting image of his dad while my little princess had got deep blue eyes from Benny and dark brown locks like me. Benjamin did an amazing job in keeping me calm throughout the labour. He was holding my hands tightly and was trying

I lay awake on my bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, thinking about my despicable life. That man was too arrogant and evil to let me have my kids back. I felt miserable when the thought that I would never see my children again, crossed my mind but I did not want to give up yet. Those few days with my babies in my arms were the zenith of glory in my life. I still couldn't believe, that crazy bastard would hold me hostage and separate my babies from me. I couldn't accept the fact that I missed the best three years of their childhood. It breaks my heart into pieces to think that I did not get to see them crawl, walk and speak for the very first time. I was tired of living like a ghost in

If the person you love the most is lying in a bed, their life hanging by a thread, you desperately want them to pull through and want them to know that you're there beside them. That's what I had been doing all these years. Senior neurologist, Dr.Pete Roberts, who had been monitoring Benny since the incident showed me the Glasgow coma scale repots, a neural scale that measures the patient's mental state. I had to say, for the first time in three years, I had a glint on my face seeing her reports. The lowest scale possible is three which indicates the patient is brain dead while highest is fifteen, which means he or she is fully awake and responding to commands. To my utter surprise, Benny had been showing a drastic improvement from a five to a straight thirteen on the scale in the past one week. She had been moving her fingers and muttering incoherent words often which, according to the doctors was a good sign. 

"I see you are staring at my hands for a long time. Is something wrong with it ?" Samantha interrupted me from my thoughts.It was half past eleven when we bid adieu to Mr. And Mr.Marco. All through the way, Mr.Marco's words kept running in my mind.'Benjamin. Put a ring on your wife's finger and claim her son.' He whispered near my ear, patting on my shoulder gently. His words pierced my heart like a honed knife. We have been married for three years and she

"Benny, If I'm correct, I left you at his house that night." It felt awkward to talk about her medical reports. I scratched the back of my head, thinking of ways to explain her. "Damn it, his semen traces were found in you. Don't you fucking lie to me, Benny. Do you still love that fucking dog after he tried to almost kill you?" I seethed through gritted teeth. I can't believe my sister would be so imbecile to try saving her rapist lover."The semen traces were found because..." She stopped and looked at me hesitantly for a second as if she was at loss of words."Because what, Benny?" I shook her, holding her upper arms, feeling irritated at her for playing the fatuous girlfriend.