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“Jonathon, control yourself,” he snapped harshly He meant business

“You don’t knohat I’ like this ever happened to you and Amelia so don’t act so superior, uncle,” I slurred Patrick and I had never fought but there was a first ti my head in my hands and dry sobbed I couldn’t cry so instead I sobbed My eyes burned with the tears that I couldn’t shed I felt likeripped apart I wanted to throw up

The door to Kylie’s room opened and the doctor came out Patrick and I both jumped up

“You can come in now,” he held the door open for us

I immediately rushed to her side She was asleep but the steady beeping of her heart monitor reassured me Tubes were everywhere and I was careful not to disturb them I rubbed her hair and kissed her forehead, “I’m sorry, principessa” I pulled a chair over to be as close to her as I could, and sat doith her s hand nestled in mine Her skin was cold and clammy Her nor Her chest rose and fell with short shallow breaths

Patrick ca hand on my shoulder

“Will she be okay?” I asked

“She’ll be fine Her ribs are bruised and she hit her head pretty hard We’re keeping her sedated because of the pain but it could have been a whole lot worse It’s as if so around in the car It’s nothing short of a ht coma—” he said before I interrupted

“Colared at the doctor

“It’s nothing to worry about She should wake up in a few days”

“A few days!” I shouted

“Yes, youngto worry about I pro to me like this?”

“I’m her fiancé! How dare you speak to me in such a way”

“Jonathon,” Patrick warned

“I’”