Married at 19 novel Chapter 88

　　The ambulance arrived about 15 minutes later, but they were too late to save Dylan. Bella was so sad as Dylan died in her arms. I feel sorry for her for losing one of her good friend. But I feel so guilty though, Dylan would not die if he did not try to save my life. Besides I heard his very last words that he was trying to say that he has feeling for Bella.

　　Man…seriously I do not know what to do.

　　The ambulance took us all to the hospital with the ambulance, and Bella was crying all the way long beside Dylan’s corpse. I did not dare say nothing…luckily Grayson offered his help to send Danish back to Dawson’s house where Ivy could take a look at him.

　　I went to the ER where the doctor treated my wound at the back of my head as we arrived from the Drake's hideout. It did not hurt much but my heart did.

　　Bella did visit me at all at the ER instead just sitting while crying at the waiting room while several doctors ware operating Dylan’s corpse to make a further investigation. I went to see her after got the treatment and sat in the behind row of the benches where she did not notice my presence at all.

　　One of the doctor then went out from the surgical room and claimed that Dylan died because he lose so much of blood since the bullet hit straight on his heart.

　　I never seen her cried so much before, and I feel like....she did not love me anymore like before. Maybe she was in love with Dylan without knowing about it, but I got interfere with their relationship. Therefore that was why she mad at me so much at the police station.

　　The woman that I love so much, was in love with somebody else, someone who died for saving my life.

　　It was all my faults, if I did not come back here again before, Dylan will never leave us. She must be really happy living with him, the guy that actually deserve her and can make her always happy than me.

　　I should never come here.

　　Maybe I should return how with Grayson after we have done our business here. Karl can take care the company here and I will work with Grayson at Vancouver. Yeah…I should walk away from her life so I would not feel guilty whenever we meet and she may not hate me too for ‘killing’ Dylan. Moreover, the thing between the Llyod’s family and Drake was over and I knew who was the culprit who killed my parents to and he was the same person who tried to killed me twice, the first one was 4 years ago and the second one was recently.

　　That bastard finally deserved his punishment and went to jail for his crimes along with his accomplices, especially Sara. She was sentenced to be in jail too and even hit me hard on the head with tool earlier.

　　I really did not expect that she will become like that because she could accept the truth about me and Bella. Poor her, the love made her blind and did the bad things to get whatever she wants even she has to kill too.

　　It was two days since the horrible incident, and I decided to visit my son at the Dawson’s house before left for Vancouver with Grayson in a few more hours. It starting to snowy heavily since yesterday and I felt bad to for planning to leave my little boy before Christmas since we never had a chance to celebrate it together as family…maybe forever.

　　But I have to, for Bella’s sake.

　　"Daddy....." My son greeted me with a big hug as soon as I entered the house, he even gave me a big kiss on the cheek.

　　"Hey buddy," I hugged him back then planted a kiss on his forehead.

　　"I miss you so much, Daddy,” he then released the hug and smiled widely while looking at me with his beautiful blue ocean eyes.

　　I smiled, "I miss you too, Danish." I took the gift which I bought earlier and gave it to my son, hopefully he will like it since I still have no idea what he might like, actually.

　　"Bella....big bro is here!!" Ivy who was standing behind of Danish called out for Bella.

　　I was so confused whether I should tell Bella that I will be leaving for LA in a few more hours or not. It has been 2 days since she was keeping herself in her bedroom and she never talk to me or even anybody else except for Danish.