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“Come on sweetheart, that’s the way, open your eyes.”

It was Xavier's voice. How was he here? She blinked a few times and sure enough there he was, as if by some miracle. She was laying in his arms looking up into those eyes she had come to know and love so much. Such a beautiful man.

“Xay?” she tried to speak but it hurt so much. Everything hurt.

“Its ok baby,” he soothed. “Help is on the way. You just stay with me okay?”

Help? Why did they need help? Everything was so confused. Maddie? She suddenly remembered Maddie.

“Maddie?” she forced herself to ask, she had to know Maddie was alright.

“She’s okay baby, you did good. We're going to get you both to the hospital.”

Why did she need a hospital? She closed her eyes and a flash of memory came flooding back. She remembered blood. Someone had been shot. Mr Arnold? Yes. It was over. After that, she couldn't remember anything. She remembered Xavier and his mum coming in. The monster had held a knife to her throat. He had cut her, she could feel pain in her neck and tried to raise her hand, but felt more pain, like fire, shot through her body and she cried out in agony.

“It’s okay sweetheart, don't move.”

She opened her eyes and looked into his. Only days ago she thought she might not see him again. She thought she might not live long enough to tell him what he meant to her. She had to tell him now, even if it hurt, and it hurt like hell.

“Xave...”

“Yeah I'm here baby, right here with you, I'm not leaving you. Can you hear that? The ambulance is on its way, it will be here soon.”

She had to get it out, she had to tell him now before the ambulance arrived. Once they were there it would be too late.

“Xave...” she tried again her voice was weak, her throat felt closed. “Xavier, I love you.”

He didn't move. Had he even heard her? He wasn't looking at her. She had told him once that she never wanted to have anyone tell her they loved her if they did not mean it. She had not told him she loved him, in expectation of a reciprocating answer, but it was not words she used lightly. After everything she had been through, she really meant it. She loved Xavier with everything she had and now, his lack of response made her heart hurt.

 

***

 

There were voices everywhere. Paramedics were at her side, Xavier was gone. She felt searing pain, her whole body hurt, she was being lifted onto a gurney. Someone said something about morphine, a warm sensation rushed through her body and the pain subsided.

“Ash, I'm here sweetheart, I'm right here,” she turned her head and saw Xavier beside her. A small smile came to her lips, he really was there. Her Xavier.

“These guys are going to take you to hospital okay? I've called Patrick and Joanie, they will be there when you get there. I'll be there as soon as I can.”

Asha was confused, why would he be leaving her now? “But what? Where?” she managed to get out, still struggling with her words.

“I’ve just got to go with the police for a while okay? I have to give them a statement,” he squeezed her hand. “I'll be with you soon. It's all over now baby girl. It's going to be okay.”

His face hovered above hers, he looked so sad. He offered her a reassuring smile, but there was sorrow in his eyes. His soft lips gently brushed over hers then he brought them down beside her face.

“I love you too baby,” he whispered, just loud enough for only her to hear. “I'll be with you as soon as I can, I promise. Then I'm never leaving you again.”

Then she was being wheeled away and bundled into the back of the ambulance. Nothing else in the world mattered in that moment. Xavier loved her. He had heard her. Her heart swelled so much, she thought it might burst. He had just witnessed the death of both his parents and found out his dad had kidnapped and kept his sister from him for six long years. This was not going to be easy for him to get through. But they loved each other. She would be there for him, and he for her. They could get through this together, she just knew they would.

 

 

 

 

THE END

 

Epilogue

 

“ARE YOU READY GORGEOUS?” XAVIER asked as Asha settled into her wheelchair. “She's been asking for you for days.”

Asha had taken some time to wake after the surgery to mend her shoulder. The bullet from Annie Arnold’s gun had torn through ligaments, muscle and bone. It would take a while to heal and she would be off work for months. The stab wound to her abdomen had caused a nasty infection, she should have had antibiotics straight away, but she had saved all she had for Maddie. She would mend, but for now, the important thing was she was alive and so was Maddie.

Asha could barely contain her excitement at finally getting to talk to Maddie. The doctors had told her Maddie was lucky to be alive when she arrived at the hospital. She had double pneumonia and sepsis. If she had not received the intravenous antibiotics and fluid that Asha had administered, she most certainly would not have made it. Asha had saved her life.

Xavier explained how Frank had been instrumental in alerting Xavier to something strange going on with his parents. Annie Arnold had rang him, frantic about her husband's change of behaviour and his refusal to bail Xavier out of jail.

Asha had no recollection of the shooting, which she figured was merciful. She did, however, remember Xavier telling her he loved her for the first time, right before being wheeled off to the ambulance.

“Well hello there,” she beamed at Maddie from her wheelchair.

Maddie's face broke into a beautiful smile, Asha had seen that smile before, but never on Maddie. She looked up to the man she loved with the matching smile. Right then and there she knew, everything was going to be alright. They had just collected a few more scars.

 

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Acknowledgements

Now for my Oscars speech.

 

I would like to thank Christa Holland from Paper and Sage for working with me to make the cover art, which I love.

 

Then Jen Burson, for her patience in editing my work.

 

To Alexandria Bishop who is not only a fabulous author but worked hard to format my work for me as well. Thank you.

 

Kellie from Nove studio also for her fabulous artwork, but her friendship and support as well.

 

To my family, my wonderful, long suffering supportive husband Mal, I love you so very much, thank you for believing in me and encouraging me to do this.

 

My children, Jessica, Jake, Beth and Odin for putting up with Mum's long hours at the computer. I love you guys. My sister Suzie, for her love and support.

 

Nat, where would I be without Nat? Thank you for talking me down of the ledge on more than one occasion. I love you, you are an amazing human being.

 

And last but of course in no way least my Newbs, you all know who you are, you guys rock! A special mention of course to Claire and Jamie, thank you so much for all your support ladies. Love you all.

 

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Epilogue

Acknowledgements

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