Chapter 91 Angry

Desiree's POV "Oh my god, George? Why did you do that? You are killing yourself!" I run to him while I take my phone and call the ambulance to take him. Why did he just shut himself? Is he crazy? "Because I love you…" He said. "I don't understand why…you are completely out of your mind, George." My breathing is beginning to get heavy as I look into his blood streaming down the floor. "I hate blood." I groaned and cry. The ambulance arrived in less than 5 minutes and they take George, The police cover the crime scene and they take the gun, that was their evidence. Then I had the sensation that my knees were weakening and that I was losing my balance, but a strong arm seized my body just in time. "Alexander?" I muttered softly. "You're bleeding heavily!" He urged me not to speak to him and carried me into his car. He drove me to the nearest hospital. He believes I was shot in the legs, but the truth is that I'm bleeding, I'm having a miscarriage. "Please save my baby. Do