Besotted novel Chapter 38

Caleb Pov

I have never been this traumatized in my life. The moment was clear and straight before me but I refused to believe anything that I saw. Sanghvi was shot and by the time I got to her, she was almost dead. I thought I had lost her forever.

She went through several operations for straight forward three days leaving me traumatized. The doctor said that she had lost much amount of blood after she was shot in her arm in the mall. But thankfully, the bullet was not inside as it cut past her. The worst thing was she was shot three times on her chest and miraculously the bullet didn't reach her heart. If it weren't for us reaching her on the right time when she was shot, she would have been long gone.

My hands felt cold and trembled when I thought about the sight when I found her in that warehouse. I couldn't believe someone could do that to my Sang. She didn't deserve to be treated like this.

The doctors were able to save her and told me that she had a strong will to survive which made her through all this but still it traumatized me. Nile and Jenny were badly hurt from the shootout and now we were all sure that someone was actually out to kill Sang.

I took it too lightly.

If it weren't for me, then this might not have happened to Sang.

And now she was in a coma. My Sang was on a life ventilator. Although the doctor did tell me that it was a medically induced to put her in a coma to protect her brain from swelling because of her injuries, still it didn't give me relief. I wanted her back. I wanted her to talk, walk and fight with me. I hated the condition she was in.

I was helpless.

I failed to protect her.

I should've looked into the matter and do whatever in my hands to find the one who wanted Sang dead. But it's not too late. Sang was safe, although in a coma still, she was near me. I would protect her no matter what and vowed to take revenge for her.

I promised I will be the worst nightmare for the one who tried to kill her. The cops captured the gang who kidnapped her and shot her. It was yet to come out who was the one that tried to kill her and why he or she wants her dead.

But I had to be near Sang until she wakes up. I had already tightened the security around her room and waited for her to wake up as soon as possible. I didn't know what will happen to me if she didn't wake up. I would possibly be the one drown in sadness and heartache if she failed to wake up.

The best doctors were assembled for her surgery and I did everything in my reach to save her. If she fails to wake up then I don't really think I will be able to live.

I don't know how to cope with this horrendous crime but I sure as hell have lost it all. I couldn't see her in a life ventilator, fighting for her life. When I found her, her face was swollen and her body was filled with bruises. Those bastards hit her multiple times mercilessly and the doctor said her blood pressure was incredibly down to perform any kind of surgery.

We had to find a blood donor for her first and then only they began. The process was long and hectic and I was thankful to the doctors for saving my Sang. Every minute that passed, I felt I was the one who couldn't breathe. I loved Sang. I love her so much that I couldn't bear it anymore. Eden came to see her and I had no energy left in me to fight with him anymore.

I knew he was talking to the cops and the doctors but I didn't interfered either he talked to me to which I am thankful of or I would have lost it on him.

"Please wake up," I whispered as I looked through the glass door towards her sleeping form. Her face appeared calm. Her eyes were closed and her hand laid lazily over her stomach. The ventilator made soft rhythmic noises and her rose up expanding and receding in unison with the Ventilator. My eyes fell on her vitals. A sweep of signals gently traversed the monitor screen.

I leaned to the door, tears breaming my eyes as I slid down weeping looking at her condition.

"Sang please don't do this to me,"

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