My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0836

Peter felt like he was floating in water–drifting in an endless pool, weightless, lost.

He wanted to move.

He needed to understand what was happening.

The last thing he remembered was arriving drunk at the hotel–but he hadn’t been alone.

He and Marcus had gone out for a business dinner, and afterward, a pair of long legs and dark, silky hair had crossed his path.

He had said goodbye to his friend, left with that stunning woman, and then-

Nothing.

A pounding headache clawed at his skull.

‘What the hell is happening? Where am I? I swear, I’m never drinking that much whiskey again. Dammit, my head feels like someone smashed it with a baseball bat.

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“Tomorrow morning, first thing, I’m going for a run. That damn alcohol was probably spiked. It’s happened before. Marcus is probably suffering the same hangover right now.

‘Wait… where’s the woman? What was her name again? Shit–I don’t even remember.

‘Damn it! I think I’m getting old.‘

Peter tried to clear his mind, but then-

He heard sobbing.

Faint voices.

Muffled words.

He couldn’t understand what they were saying, but something about them felt… wrong.

He tried to lift a hand to his temple, but-

Nothing.

His arms wouldn’t move.

It was like they were glued to the water around him.

‘What the fuck? What the hell is happening?!‘

Panic surged through him as he struggled to sit up, but his body refused to obey.

Then-

A voice.

A voice that sent a sharp chill through his soul.

“Please… please, God… don’t take him. Give me strength. He can’t leave. He’s going to be a father…

“I can’t be alone. Our children deserve to know their father. Peter… you have to wake up. You’re going to be a father and a grandfather… You can’t leave us!”

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Peter’s breath caught.

That voice…

sound

fuck is going on? The last thing I remember, I made it to my hotel room. That woman and I kept drinking. We had sex. And now–what? Where the hell

drug

My documents–no, wait. Everything important is in the safe. She probably only took some cash. Fuck it. That’s the least of my problems right

I ever find

rage was interrupted by more

Strangers.

Talking about him.

The monitor showed some activity. Did he

in his current state, he can have small reactions, but that doesn’t mean he’s recovering.

the hell? Who

get

be it. I was in New York, meeting with Bartz to close some deals. Everything went perfectly. And

A new voice.

Soft, desperate.

please. We

A woman’s voice.

A pleading voice.

name was spoken.

have to consider letting him go. It’s

Who the fuck

I already told you–he’s going to wake

me? From what?‘

sinking feeling settled in Peter’s gut.

‘Something’s wrong.

fucking

Celeste… you have to accept it. Mr. Palmer’s brain swelling has

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recovery.”

allow anyone to pull the plug. He has the money to stay in this hospital as long as it takes.

Peter froze.

right, baby. Whoever you are,

they pull that

know it’s bad.

me.‘

Dr. Wagner sighed.

monitoring Peter’s brain activity for weeks,

in

of

refused to give

She couldn’t.

Peter lived or died–was something she wouldn’t accept.

clutched his hand.

to

babies and I–we need you. Alden and Serenity need you. Ethan misses you. And me… I—I don’t know what I’d do without you.

day, she

she listened

as long as

She had hope.