Chapter 22.

Gabriella I ran into the hospital breathing heavily like someone who just ran a marathon for nine hours straight. My lungs feel clogged and I keep gasping for air as different unpleasant thoughts keep running through my head and I hope and praye what I heard wasn't true or that at least the worst was over now. I ran towards the nurse at the reception who raised her brows cautiously as soon as she saw me panting like I was on the verge of dying. "How can I help you? Do you need some water?" She asked politely, eyeing her colleague who quickly rushed to get me a glass of water. "My relative was brought in here about an hour ago and I was informed it's a car accident. I want to see him," I breathe out quickly, gulping down the glass of water she handed to me. "His name?" She asked and I almost couldn't say it cause it still sounds so crazy and unbelievable. "M...Martin Deville," I tell her, sniffling and shaking when her expression turns sour after she reads something on her comput