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Hunted 95

    <b>Chapter </b><b>95 </b>


    <i>“</i><i>ra</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>


    She whispered with excitement as I entered the room. I smiled brightly at her, whispering to make sure I didn’t wake Maria.


    <i>“</i>I’m just checking <i>Maria’s </i><i>vitals</i><i>, </i><i>I’ll </i><i>be </i><i>quick</i>.”


    <b>(</b><b>( </b>


    <b>55 </b>


    After checking that everything was good, I felt my arm jerk as I began to leave. A was holding my hand tightly, tears forming in her eyes. Suddenly, she pulled me in for a hug.


    <i>“</i><i>ra</i>,”


    She whispered.


    <i>“</i><i>I </i><i>will </i><i>never </i><i>be </i><i>able </i><i>to </i><i>repay </i><i>this </i><i>debt </i><i>you</i><i>, </i><i>but </i><i>I </i><i>hope </i><i>you </i><i>know</i><i>…</i><i>I’ll </i><i>spend the </i><i>rest </i><i>of </i><i>my </i>life <i>trying</i>. <i>Thank </i><i>you </i><i>for giving </i><i>me </i><i>my </i><i>baby </i><i>back</i><i>.</i>”


    I hugged A back, the tears in my eyes now pouring. I wanted to reassure her.


    “Mrs. <i>Taylor, </i><i>you don’t </i><i>owe </i><i>me </i><i>a </i><i>thing</i><i>! </i><i>Thank </i><i>you </i><i>for </i><i>allowing </i>me the <i>chance </i>to fulfill my


    mother’s <i>dream</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>


    We hugged in silence for a few more minutes, Ethan then walked into the room. Wiping our faces, we both smiled and nodded to each other. A let me go and I said good night to both her and Ethan. My emotions were running high; I had to head home.


    <i>Ethan’s </i><i>POV</i>:


    I walked in just as <b>ra </b>and mom were hugging and crying. I wasn’t sure what happened, but I’m sure it was because of Maria getting better. Over the past three months, Maria’s health skyrocketed. You could clearly see the significant improvement in her health. This <b>past </b>week, we were able to confirm; the cancer was officially gone. Maria’s red and white blood cells had finally normalized, no traces of damaged cells.


    <b>9:37 </b><b>Sat</b><b>, </b><b>Sep </b><b>6 </b>B


    :


    <b>ra </b>had done it! Her treatment was a sess! All that remained was an additional 30 <b>days </b>of monitoring before she could go home!


    <b>55 </b>


    My mother wiped her eyes as she made her way back to her chair. I walked over to sit in the chair next her. Silence filled the room as the TV’s sound remained low so that Maria could sleep. My mother suddenly turned to face me, breaking her silence.


    <i>“</i><i>If </i>I <i>have </i>too, <i>I </i><i>tell </i><i>your </i><i>father </i><i>to </i><i>force </i><i>an </i><i>arranged </i><i>marriage</i>.<i>” </i>


    WHAT!!!! Where the hell did thate from!


    “<i>Mom </i><i>what </i><i>are talking </i><i>about</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>


    I could feel my voice starting to rise. My mother went back to watching the TV, her voice above a whisper.


    <i>“</i><i>Keep </i><i>your </i><i>voice </i><i>down </i><i>honey</i><i>, </i><i>your </i><i>sister is </i><i>sleeping</i>.”


    What!!!!!!!!!!!!!


    “<i>Mom</i><i>, </i><i>what </i><i>are </i><i>you-</i>”


    “<i>You’re </i><i>in </i><i>love </i><i>with </i><i>her </i><i>honey</i>. <i>It’s </i><i>no </i><i>point </i><i>in denying </i><i>it</i><i>; </i><i>not </i><i>to </i><i>me</i><i>. </i>I’m <i>your </i><i>mother</i>, <i>I </i><i>can </i><i>see </i><i>the </i><i>way </i><i>you </i><i>look </i><i>at </i><i>her</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>


    My mother turned to me, a slight andpassionate smile on her face.


    <i>“</i>It’s the <i>same </i><i>way </i><i>your </i><i>father looks </i><i>at me</i><i>. </i><i>So</i>, <i>I </i><i>can </i>recognize it.”


    Where was thising from! I was at a loss for words. ‘Did I love her?‘ My mind couldn’t wrap around the thought. I was true, I grew to care a great deal about ra, how could I not? We were together all the time, and she was amazing; but was it love? My mother continued to smile, turning her face back to the TV.


    “Try not to <i>think </i>too <i>much </i><i>about </i><i>it</i>. <i>Take </i><i>your </i>time <i>to </i><i>process </i><i>your </i><i>feelings</i>, <i>you’ll </i><i>know </i><b><i>when </i></b><i>the </i><i>time </i>is <i>right </i>to <i>confess</i>.”


    <b>Her </b>words were filled with love andpassion, and then, in an instant…her tone <fn9e97> Newest update provided by f?ndnovel</fn9e97>


    9:37 Sat, Sep <b>6 </b><b>G </b>


    became serious. Almost frightening.


    :


    <i>“</i><i>But </i><i>know </i><i>this</i><i>, </i><i>if </i><i>you </i><i>don’t </i><i>eventually </i><i>ask </i><i>her</i><i>, </i><i>I’ll </i><i>make </i><i>the </i><i>decision </i>for <i>you</i><i>! </i><i>No </i><i>way </i><i>I’m </i>


    <i>letting </i><i>some </i><i>other </i><i>family take </i><i>her </i><i>away</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>


    <i>In </i><i>the </i><i>23 </i><i>years </i><i>I </i><i>had </i><i>been </i><i>on </i><i>this </i><i</i><i>, </i><i>never </i><i>had </i><i>I </i><i>been afraid </i>of <i>my </i><i>mother</i><i>. </i><i>Tonight</i>, <i>a </i><i>slight </i><i>shiver </i><i>crept </i><i>down </i><i>my </i><i>spine</i>.


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