Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 0526

Coldness fills my body as my breath comes rapidly. I can't breathe as the pain in my chest intensifies. I bring Gunner close to me, holding on to him like he is a lifeline.

This can't be happening. This can't be happening. She has to be fine.

I repeat those words over and over again like a fucking mantra, because it's the only thing that's keeping me from losing it.

Something has to give. She can't leave now. Not when Gunner just decided to give her a chance. To accept her back into his life. I know my son, Emma, dying would devastate him. He's only wish was to have a mother. For Emma to be his mother and accept him. It would be cruel if he finally got the chance only for him to lose her.

*She's okay. She's okay," Eric announces, relief sounding in his voice.

I have never been so happy to hear words. The relief is immense as a ray of hope begins to shine in the otherwise dark cloud that had surrounded us.

I sink against the van. Air whooshes out of me in relief. I watch her vitals like a hawk. Praying nothing happened again. My eyes keep alterating from her vitals to the rising of her chest. Those two keep me sane. Keep me from completely losing it. Like I said, no matter what, Emma will always have a special place in my heart.

I am so focused on her that I don't register the fact that the van has stopped. It's only when the door opens that it finally hits me. We were at the hospital. They gently get her out of the van, and we follow behind them.

His voice is so small. It's filled with

words, because how can I? How can I tell him that his mother will be okay when I am

shouting orders as a bunch of nurses and doctors start rushing

need those results now," one of the doctors urges as he moves Emma and checks the back of her

her to one of the rooms. Ten minutes or so later, they come out with Emma in a hospital gown. They

barely think as every little thing overwhelms me. I am taken back to when Ava was shot and we almost lost her. At that

I tell him. "I need to make

eyes focused on the door

to the nurse's station. "Can I please use your telephone? I left mine at home and I

are with the lady that was just rushed in?" she asks, her face drawn

"Yes,"

she hands me

mom's number or Travis's. I calm down, pushing away

"Hello"

I say, my voice trembling

Is that you? What's wrong? Is everything okay with Gunner? You sound terrified," she throws the questions at me rapidly, without