Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 53

Chapter 53: 53-Playing With Fire

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My heart was pounding and so was his.

I could feel every beat beneath my cheek.

The hospital appeared almost out of nowhere.

That was when I realized he had not slowed down even once.

The doors slid open.

"Doctor!" he roared, making every head turned toward us.

"She’s having an allergic reaction!"

His voice was loud and loudly commanding.

Chaos erupted the moment people realized the Alpha King had personally brought in a patient.

Someone rushed forward with a wheelchair.

Theodore ignored it completely and carried me straight past them.

"Sir, you can put her down."

The man hurried beside him, pushing the wheelchair.

"No," Theodore hissed.

"But sir—"

The worker stopped the moment Theodore shot him a look.

"Fix her first," Theodore ordered.

I would have laughed if I could breathe properly.

Within seconds, they had me on a bed.

People surrounded me.

Machines started beeping.

Someone placed an oxygen mask over my face.

The last thing I saw before everything blurred was Theodore standing beside the bed, completely drenched from the rain, looking like he was one bad update away from murdering the entire hospital staff.

And in that moment, I got the confirmation I needed.

I was doing a great job.

The next few minutes were a complete blur.

I could hear people talking around me. Some were even asking questions.

Honestly, my throat was burning, and at some point, a nurse pushed a needle into my arm.

I flinched, and she quickly placed a hand on my forehead to calm me down.

Well, I could not complain much. It was my plan, my brilliant plan, that had landed me in the hospital in the first place.

As my eyes drifted around the room, I noticed Theodore was still there.

I spotted him standing beside the bed.

His fists were clenched.

He was completely drenched.

His shirt was messy, practically see-through at this point.

I could tell, and I think everyone else expected it too, that an Alpha King who had delivered a patient would immediately leave to clean himself up, change his clothes, and take care of his expensive appearance.

But Theodore did none of that.

He had not even moved.

At some point, another coughing fit hit me.

The second it did, I watched Theodore reach across the room with that gigantic arm of his and grab the doctor by the collar.

"Why is she still coughing?" he barked.

The doctor looked terrified.

I wanted to tell Theodore to stop, that everything was fine, but talking seemed like a terrible idea.

My throat still felt like it was on fire.

Finally, the medicine started kicking in.

Everything felt heavier. My eyelids, my arms and even the rest of my body.

Every limb felt weighed down.

The last thing I remembered was Theodore standing beside my bed, watching me.

Then darkness took over.

When I opened my eyes again, the room was quiet.

For a second, I did not know where I was.

Then I noticed the hospital ceiling.

Right.

The stupid coconut.

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