The Love From Vengeance

389 ALONE IN DESPAIR

389: ALONE IN DESPAIR

ARIEL’S POV

I opened my eyes, since the day had gotten brig brighter. I was really exhausted. But you want to know

something?

I felt multiple taps on my shoulder, and I quickly turned around, my eyes widening at that very moment.

“Luke?”

Luke opened his eyes partly, looking around. “Where, where am 17”

“You’re at the hospital, Luke. And I’m finally glad you’ve regained consciousness.”

He looked at me with confusion. “Who are you?”

I gave him a puzzled look in return. “Who am I? What do you mean by that? “I am Ariel, Luke, your wife.”

“Ariel?” He still had that confused expression. “I can’t remember you.”

The sudden change in my face had worsened. “I don’t get you. What do you mean you can’t remember

me?”

I stared at Luke in disbelief, my heart sinking with each passing moment. How could he not remember me, his wife, the woman he had vowed to spend the rest of his life with? It felt like a cruel twist of fate, a nightmare from which I couldn’t wake up.

Luke’s head began to throb with pain as he shook it from side to side, screaming to a certain degree.

keeping my gaze fixed on him. He kept on shaking his head, and it seemed like every single second, the pain was

call button beside the bed. With shaking fingers, I pressed it urgently, the sound echoing through the room like a desperate

be fine.” I tried to calm him down, and then he lost consciousness. I still didn’t take

moments, a doctor rushed into the room, his expression grave as he assessed the situation. I quickly explained what had happened, my voice trembling with emotion

his brow furrowing with concern as he examined Luke’s vitals. With a sigh, he

explained gently. “It’s not uncommon in cases of severe head trauma.“We’ll need to run some tests to determine

damage.”

sank at his words, the weight of the situation pressing down on me like a leaden blanket.

assured me that he would do everything in hhe couldp Luke recover, but for now, I needed to leave the room

before me like a long, dark tunnel. I paced back and forth, my thoughts in turmoil,

moment filled with

from the room,

chest as I awalted his verdict. And when he spoke, his words were like a dagger

he will be able to recover, but

to say, doctor, that he doesn’t remember me? That I’m no longer a part of

“Unfortunately, yes.”

gosh,” I blurted out immeisbelief, as I

hand on my shoulder, offering a small measure

turmoil.

his voice filled with empathy. “But it’s important to remain calm. Luke’s memory loss doesn’t mean he no longer cares for you. It’s simply

wave, I tried to hold back the flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm me, but it was futile. The dam broke, and I found myself sobbing uncontrollably, the sound

into a comforting embrace, allowing me to release the pent–up anguish and fear that had been building inside me since Luke’s accident. His presence was a lifeline in the midst of the storm, offering solace and support when I needed it most.

leaving me–drained and exhausted. I looked up at the doctor, my eyes red and swollen from

I

me a reassuring smile,

said gently. “We’ll do everything we can to help Luke recover his memories.

I was drowning in despair, all my fears had

myself engulfed by a suffocating sense of despair. The weight of the news I had just received bore down on me like an insurmountable burden, crushing