The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

Chapter 26

Slate was seated near Gisele’s hospital bed for what felt like an eternity. He didn’t mind, it was mostly his fault she was there anyway.

He sighed when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He knew instinctively that it was Lizzie. She had been trying to make him go home but he was having none of it.

“Slate, just go home. I’m here, I’ll take care of Gisele but you… you’ve been her for five days already. Gisele would not like to see you looking this disheveled. You look like a truck ran you over repeatedly”, Lizzie said, imploringly.

Slate sighed and pa**ed his hand through his hair. “I can’t, Liz, try to understand me. I can’t leave her here, I love her”, he replied in a hoarse voice.

Lizzie sighed, exasperated then said, “I know you love her, Slate, I know you’re hurting, but please for her sake, take care of yourself. Please”

When she noticed his will was softening, she added, “And Callie misses you. She almost lost Gisele, don’t make her even more unhappy”

Slate stood up wearily and said, “You win. I’m going but please keep me updated if there’s any change”

Lizzie nodded sadly and waved bye to him. She sat and looked her friend. She looked so fragile, she had suffered much in this life and this was just the worst. It was in times like this that Lizzie asked herself whether there really was a God up there.

As she was thinking those deep thoughts, she heard the heart machine beeping furiously.

Gisele’s eyes flicked open, closed again then opened again.

“Gisele? Gisele, oh my God, I missed you so much”, Lizzie said excitedly before noticing the expression on Gisele’s face.

“Who are you?”, she whispered. Lizzie’s eyes grew wide.

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Lizzie, your best friend

confused and

you?”, she asked, on the verge of

distraught, called the Doctor, before Gisele sank into

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in and out of consciousness. She was hearing bits and pieces of the conversation taking place in

block… recover in no

she fell

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Slate as soon as the doctor arrived. Dr. Martinez

well taken care of. You need to spark her memory

hand with his. He couldn’t imagine how much it would hurt

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chest and without meaning

smoothing his hair. His head

continued, “I’ve missed you so much! Thank God

then her palm which surely frightened

looked at

you? Please let me

the doctor’s words to

know that you’re safe with me, okay?”, he said simply, sending his hand

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didn’t know why but she felt like trusting him so

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