Holden found himself momentarily taken aback, realizing that in her delirium, Ariana had mistaken him for her deceased husband.

However, Ariana had lost consciousness by this point, her body covered in blood. A deep crimson hue filled Holden’s eyes, and in that instant, he experienced an unprecedented fear. He hadn’t even noticed that his own hands were trembling.

“Ariana? Ariana!” Holden’s voice, tinged with both fear and distress, pierced the air.

In a swift motion, Holden cradled Ariana, rushing her into the waiting car, heading towards the hospital at breakneck speed.

Upon their arrival at Mercy Hospital, Holden, still gripped by panic, dashed inside. Holding Ariana close, he called desperately, “Doctor!

Doctor!”

swiftly rallied, their faces blanching at the sight of Ariana, a tapestry of red. They took her to the emergency room

with Ariana’s blood, his entire frame quivering, the chasm of fear unlike any he had ever

this moment that he understood the depth of his feelings

emergency room, the minutes slipping through his grasp. It wasn’t until the

is not in critical condition. No vital organs were harmed. Are you her husband? You should pay closer attention

brought a wash of relief to Holden. He hesitated momentarily before accepting the role, a silent acknowledgment of their connection. He absorbed the doctor’s instructions with unwavering focus,

to a ward, her consciousness yet to

dwelling on the words she had uttered just before succumbing

so profoundly? Five years had passed, yet she still

indeterminate amount of time, Ariana

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