MY BIG BACKER:our trials

Chapter 3

janette's pov:

opening my eyes slowly, the bright light hit me causing me to shut them back.. slowly adjusting my eyes to the light as i sit up taking a look around me. "where am I?" I asked no one in particular before waves of pains came flooding all at once, I shut my eyes holding my head groaning.. uhhhh what the hell's happening and immediately like on cue, memories from last night rushed in, from delivering drinks,to receiving slaps,to almost being violated.

I panicked checking under the hospitals bed sheet, trying to see if i had been touched but it doesn't feel like I was touched.. someone who's had s*x feels some kind of way right? I asked in my head trying to put the puzzles together when a doctor walks in, he smiles seeing me awake.. I smiled back, waiting for him to finish reading the files in his hands "miss?.."

"janette, janette wellson" I answered immediately, the doctor nodded continuing from where he stopped "miss janette, your brain scans look normal, your body temperature is no longer high, your blood regulations and the rest are back to normal", uhhh I'm confused as hell, I gave him a twisted look that said I didn't understand a thing he just said.

he looked at me a little puzzled but answered anyways "you were brought in here two days ago and you've been uncon.." "wait wait wait wait" i rushed the words out feeling more confused "uhm doctor how long did you say I was brought in here again?" I asked feeling like I heard wrong "two days and you've been unconscious since then, last night you had a very high fever of 103° F with a mild concussion" he continued but i was no longer in the conversation, all I thought about was my part time jobs, my cat, if I've been here for 2days it means she hasn't eaten for 2days, and the memories I thought were of last night was actually from two nights ago.. s**t!, what have I gotten myself into and my.. my cat, oh my poor baby, I cried inwardly hoping she hadn't fallen sick, still in my thoughts when I heard another shocking words from the doctor "I'm glad to see you've woken up and nothing seems wrong with you anymore, no concussions and no fever.. your good to go miss janette, call your husband to come and take you home" I looked at the doctor wide eyed like who'd seen a ghost "hus.. hus.. hus, husband?" I almost screamed, I'm just 20years, my birthday was last month, I'm definitely too young to be married and when did i even get a husband, I wondered to myself "yes miss, the young man that brought you here filled out your information stating his your husband.. oh and he paid the bills, there are just few signature to be signed before your discharged".

I didn't know what to feel or how to react so i nodded "I will sign them, no need to disturb my husband doctor" I responded as he nodded and told me to changed up then come down to sign them.. I need to leave here as fast as possible before the husband of mine comes here to check on me, one day when I'm finally wealthy I'll repay him untill then I'd better run. I went to the front counter after changing, the nurses gossipped oblivious of me standing there. "did you see him?" one asked the other "ohhh yes I did, his so hot and to think he waited two nights for his wife to be stabilized before leaving this morning" they giggled loudly.. mmm mmm, I did a dry cough catching back their attentions, "I'm here to sign the remaining information regarding my discharge please " I asked politely "ok what's the name ma'am," the brunnett nurse asked "janette wellson" I watched her going through the files as she looked at me "sorry but there's no janette file here miss" confused I asked her "are you sure?"

"yes miss" she replied before adding "did someone bring you in?" suddenly it clicked, whoever had brought me here probably doesn't know my name "uhm it was a man, he filled the main files, he said I'm his wife and he brought me two nights ago" I told her and she smiled "oh your the lady the hot guy brought here" i could see jealousy,stars and surprise in her eyes.. " hehehe yes I am" i laughed awkwardly accepting whatever she called him.

she searched for a lil while and brought a file out for me to sign, I had no idea if it was the correct file as signed it, I just wanted to get this whole wife thing over and done with.. giving the file back to her, I turned to leave as I realize I wasn't with my bag or any belongings of mine. "uhm didn't I come with any belongings, a phone maybe?" I turned around and asked the nurse "no you didn't, maybe your husband took them home for you" she giggled and i just sighed leaving, my things must still be at the bar I guess.

stopped a taxi and got in "st marks street" I told the driver " fifty dollars" the driver tells me, the amount was too big for me as a small salary earner but i nodded anyways because my body ached so bad, I needed to get my things and go check on my cat, plus I could do with some couple hours of sleep.

I looked out the window as the driver starts moving, we pass a tinted black suv as the taxi drove off.

Eric's pov:

it's been two days since I brought her to the hospital and she's shown no signs of waking up... I stand facing her oblivious to the surroundings, she looks so peaceful and beautiful as she lays still I wondered to myself. I kept admiring her features when.

"mmm mmm" i turned around to see the doctor standing behind me "how is she doctor?" I asked him facing her again, arms behind my back. "she's stable now, her body is responding to treatment, all that's left is for her to wake up"

"okay" looking at her again, I turned and left when my phone rings.. I see desmond calling and answered.

"hey Eric, have you seen the news?" I frowned "what news?" I asked waving a hand for Brandon to come out.."check the news" he nodded, "it's about you with some woman, eric you play boy.. she looks gorgeous, can i also play with her a li..?" I dropped the call without listening to him and looked at Brandon "give it to me" I say to Brandon as he gives me the pad, the news i saw made my blood boil, I hated being on the news, everyone knows that so which i***t dares post this.

looking at the various headlines i see what desmond was talking about, different news article about me and Kylie but one headline with a picture caught my eye, "RICH CEO WITH HIS FIANCEE", I remember this day.. it was a banquet for the rich, kylie was invited, she stumbled when walking and fell into me so i helped her balance herself while she looked at me shyly like I said something sweet to her, her both hands on my chest.

I didn't bother checking the comments out, I threw the phone back at Brandon "you know what to do" he nods.. hands in my pocket, I headed into the suv parked in front of the hospital, "the suite now" I ordered. Kylie better prays she has nothing to do with this.