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Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115 - Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste 
Fear. Confusion. Panic. This wasn’t how I imagined it would turn out to be after Blake had finally let down his walls. I expected our happy ever after. 
But ofcourse I was too naive to think that considering the fact that every single time we’re happy, the universe throws a shit ton of obstacles like we hadn’t had enough as it is. 2 So as I stared at my husband getting wheeled into the ambulance with egg still in my hair and on my makeup free face well all I wanted to do was fucking ball my eyes out and ask why. 1 
Why did everything bad have to happen to us? Why did we have to go through so much? Could we not just be happy? 2 
I felt like a damn failure, not only did I not know what went wrong but I also was useless. I wasn’t a  doctor and I obviously couldn’t diagnose or tell anyone a proper reason as to why he blacked out. 1 
Could it be the sex last night? He did say I wore him out. Shit I just had to hop on my husband’s dick and ride him, well, technically he rode me.” 
I had already informed the medics of his amnesia and the bullet wound behind his head that wasn’t a hundred percent cured yet. So when one walked up to me quickly where I stood frozen watching them securely push the stretcher inside the ambulance, I all but got startled. I was in my own world. 
“Ma’am will you be coming along or would you come after?” He asked. He seemed a bit impatient.But who wasn’t right now? I sure was, especially to know if my husband would wake up soon. 
I stared at Blake’s still body on the stretcher and watched as the medics worked on him. I turn to the pudgy short asian man. “No, I’ll come afterwards. I need you to bring him to the hospital as soon as possible.” 
with Blake, be by his side but something told me that I was the one who caused his episode earlier. eggs currently dried on my face and hair. I didn’t want the Same thing to happen again when he woke up to see my egg face and hair. So I should probably 


behind him, they drove off leaving me staring at them with misty eyes. I gulped surprised to see Christal running towards me. “What happened? Is the only one who seemed to care enough to come out and noulurk out 
out and I don’t know what caused it. I should be going to the hospital actually.” Her worried eyes scanned my face and I hoped she wouldn’t point out the egg on my face and question it. “I can come with you if you’d like, I can drive? It’s not the best decision to drive, especially stressed and in a hurry.” She suggested. I shrugged because 
when I had completely forgotten about showing her around. I was a bad neighbor while she was the best. “Sure, let me as I could, well it only took me didn’t want Blake to go 
bit my nails. The stress wasn’t good for the baby but I 
was at least thankful that the  doctor mentioned Blake’s case was not severe but wanted 
parents will get here before he wakes up?” She questions. I shrugged not knowing the answer to 
Ryn and Ace right away before coming here but they were still at work without a doubt trying to get away to come here. I was certain that they were on their way. I also informed Ryan the pocket of 
She wanted to know if I was home and wanted to talk to me face to face. I typed a quick text informning her that I was in the hospital which she quickly replied saying that she was on the way. 
I pushed the phone back into my pocket only to pull it out when it rings. I quickly answer when mom’s picture pops up. “Hey mom.” I tried to not sound too croaky from the crying and shouting I had done earlier Big emphasis on tried. 

“Hey Ashley I was calling you to see if you could babysit  Avery but never mind that. What’s wrong with you? Did something happen, are you okay?” She asks in a hurry, I could hear dad’s voice in the background already sounding panicked I nearly rolled my eyes. How could she even tell that something was wrong with me? Is this a mother thing! Insunctively my hands come to touch my still flat stomach. And to think I would’ve told him the news of the pregnancy today. 
He probably then would’ve gone into cardiac arrest. 
“Nothing’s wrong with me, well not me.” I breathed out a sigh of exhaustion. “It was Blake, he knocked out earlier and I’m in the hospital waiting for the  doctor to come over and give me the information.” My stomach is twisting with anxiety from just the wait. 
“It’s not Ashley baby, it’s Blake!” Mom shouts and I had to pull the phone away from how loud she shouted. 
“We’re coming.” She says then hangs up. I pulled the phone away shaking my head. “Well bye to you too.” I mumble lowly pushing the phone back into my pocket. 
“You know I’m going to give you props for staying so calm and collected.” Christal suddenly said, turning to me and smiles. 2 
She had no idea that under that facade I was slowly going mad of not knowing what was going on and fucking terrified. But I held on to that string of hope that Blake would soon wake up, he had to. 14 

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