Tom Holland

Suddenly the connection was gone, but before it was gone I could only hear y/n screaming. I tried again, but I couldn't reach her anymore, also I didn't know what happened. My heart beats incredibly fast and not only because she wanted to leave me, but the feeling in my stomach tells me that something happened. I quickly run to my car and locate her phone. She is not far from the company, I quickly get into the car and see how many ambulances drive past me. Panic rises in me, making my heart beat even harder. My only thought was that y/n had to be okay. When I saw the ambulance going exactly the same direction I wanted it to go, I didn't care how fast I was going or if I got pulled over, my gut tells me she wasn't doing well, I just didn't care at that moment.

After ten minutes I realize how cars hit a bus. "NO!", I scream. I just wanted to get to her, but a policeman stops me. "Please let me through, my girlfriend is on that bus," I yell at him, but he holds me too tight. I never asked y/n if she wanted to be my girlfriend, but she's wearing the rings I really only gave her for the sham marriage, but now they have more meaning than I can imagine.

"Get the hell off me now!" but he doesn't care, he looks at me with his cold expression and now I know how people feel when they get a look like that from me, but this situation is very different. When a team of rescue workers comes out with an injured person I look closer and recognize them immediately.

I run past the police officer and when I get to her, my breath catches in my throat. She has broken glass in her arms and is covered in bruises. "Sir, please get out of the way, we need to go to the hospital urgently," but all my attention is focused on her. If I hadn't gone to that meeting, none of this would have happened. "I can't leave her alone," a tear ran down my cheek, which I immediately wiped away.

My gaze goes to the ER doctor who looks at me with concern "Is she her girlfriend?" he asks me. I nod and see that he is starting to think. "You can ride with us, but hold yourself back," I grab y/n her hand and press a kiss to the back of her hand. "It's going to be alright darling".

On the ride to the hospital, I held back but watched every move of the doctor very closely. Fortunately, no one could read my mind, because inside I was having a tantrum with Harrison, but he wouldn't even care that his sister was in the hospital. I would love to go to her right now, but they won't let me. I don't know how many hours I've been waiting here, but I'm running out of patience.

With quick steps I go to the receptionist, when she saw me she conspicuously undoes the top button of her blouse, which I didn't care because I found the right person, in the past I would have taken my chance on that right away but y/n changed me. I can't lose her and I will do everything I can to make sure it doesn't happen. "How can I help you sir?" she asks me, batting her eyelashes. Annoyed at her behavior, I run my hand over my face. When she sees how annoyed I am, her smarmy smile goes away. "I'd like to know how Y/N Y/L/N is doing," she leans back and eyes me.

"I'm sorry sir, but I can't give you any information since you are not a family member," this sentence makes me laugh, I can't control my anger either. "How would you know that? You just conclude this woman who is being operated on is my fiancée! I want to know right now how she is! If you don't tell me right now, I'll go to your supervisor and tell him that you're sticking your breasts out at people!" She looks at me intimidated and immediately starts typing something on her computer. Impatiently I look at her, which makes her even more nervous. I didn't care if it wasn't true that y/n is my fiancée, but I can't wait any longer. "Your fiancée was just transferred to her room. The surgery went well, but she's still asleep," she explains to me, hoping she hasn't forgotten anything so she doesn't piss me off even more. "Room?"

"Room 407," with one last cold look directed at her, I head for the elevators. My conscience is killing me, it should never have come to this. Again and again doctors get on and off the elevator, it takes me forever to get to the right floor.

With quick steps I search for her room, after I took two wrong turns, I finally found it. But why am I so nervous to go into this room? I knock on the door and slowly walk in, the smell of disinfectant immediately hits my nose. Since I only want the best for her, I have requested that she be put in a single room, money problems should no longer be a problem for her, and there she lay. The blood that was smeared on her skin before is gone, but now there are bandages around her arms, my heart tightens that I see her like this.

Carefully I took her hand and kissed the back of her hand. "Princess open your beautiful eyes again. You can't leave me, I wouldn't be able to take it. We both have so much left to experience, when you wake up I promise to put the whole world at your feet. You have made me a better person, a person like you is not found every day. Please wake up," there is a knock on the door and a doctor comes walking into the room.

"You must be the fiancé," I nod at im as an acknowledgement, as a respect I stand up and extend my hand to him. "I'm Dr. Jackson, Ms. Y/L/N's attending doctor," he introduces himself and looks at the papers he has in his hand. "How is she doing?" was my first question. Dr. Jackson furrows his brow, but then looks at me with a smile. "She came through the surgery just fine. We were able to remove the glass fragments without any complications, but still there is a risk that she will fall into a coma in the next twenty-four hours," I was already somewhat reassured, but the fact that she might not even open her bright eyes again brings a strong goose bump to my skin.