The Last Love

Angel Meet the Greek God

Isabella's POV:

They say if you meet death your, your life really does flash before your eyes before you die and for for a very brief moment there I was afraid, and then just like that I was back on track!

"Isabella, can you see me?" I heard the doctor asked and I blinked for a few moments before nodding slightly.

"Can you speak?" My throat was dry, I looked at the table beside me for water. My sister immediately reached it and I slowly gulped it.

"Yes" my voice sounds hoarse but I manage to say the words.

"Do you remember anything?

Yes, I do.

"I--I was hit by a car" I croaked out and looked around my surroundings.

My heartbeat skipped like it was going to come out of my chest. A man is standing close to the door, Five o'clock shadows. His broad shoulders, muscular biceps, dark features, intense eyes, fine lips, and sharp jawline, just fine lips and sharp jawline just made me stare at him with awe. How handsome was he? His face was strong and defined like his features were molded from granite. He had dark and thick eyebrows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression. Goodness, gracious! This a Greek God!

"Hi, How are you?" He said to me and my cheeks reddened like a beetroot, He asked me in an accent which sent a shiver down to my spine.

"I think I'm okay," I answered him in a whisper voice. Our eyes locked, he strode towards me and a swift motion without leaving the intense gaze we shared.... At that moment we feel like we are the only two people in this room and we don't care about our surroundings. He gently held my hands and brought it to his lips and it lingered there for a few seconds. The sudden electricity that I felt toward his touch made the butterfly erupted in my stomach and It was the most comforting touch I had in my life.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bump you, I did not pay attention while I was driving" he confessed to me and his voice is about to break- I could feel so much emotion in his voice and I just met this man.

"It's fine, It was my fault, I was crossing the street without thinking of 'WATCH AND LISTEN, WAIT UNTIL IT'S SAFE' move". I said to him and smiled.

"Ehem" we are still here, you know?" we are interpreted by another voice, that I didn't recognize. Behind his back were other four fine gentlemen looking all good also but not as good looking as the Greek God in front of me. Right now I'm reddened as tomatoes because of this embarrassment. How I wish I met this Greek God in another circumstance, like you know my hair is fixed, my lips not dry and in a comfortable position also, duh!

I just smiled shyly at that gentleman.

"Okay, Very good," I think you need some rest. Don't strain yourself now," the doctor smiled at me and I nodded lightly. "Everyone can talk to her tomorrow as the visiting hours are over." The doctor tried to get them out and my sister who had never had a chance to talk to me had a disappointed look on her face.

But we are interrupted again by the person that I don't want to see forever- It was Lorenzo who hurried into the room. His face was tired and his beard was starting to grow, this is new to me. I haven't seen him with this look and I feel any pity for him. My anger is still there, but the memories of him and that woman were so deep and I don't think I can't forget it.

"Baby, I just heard the news, Aya just called me this morning and-- I interrupted his next word!

"Didn't I make myself clear? That I don't want to see you again? What are you doing here?" My voice is full of rage and disgust! I can't believe that I loved this man before with all my heart! I thought he was my future, but here I am disgusted at him and my heart can't find forgiveness for what he did to me. I looked at my sister who's wondering what was happening between us. I guess Lorenzo didn't tell her during the call. I know my sister, she adored Lorenzo so much and always favored him among my suitors before. As per her, she is our number one fan in our relationship. Once she finds out about these issues, Lorenzo will crawl back at his cave for sure. My sister is like Dianna, Princess of Amazon...I just prayed that I can get out of the hospital first before the bloody confrontations.

"Please, I don't want to see him again," I told my sister and looked over to Lorenzo with so much hate!

"Lorenzo, you heard my sister, please talk to her when you both are settled emotionally. Right now she needs some rest. She has not even healed". My sister pleaded to him.

"I just wanted to say sorry Babe, I know I'm an i***t doing that.. I can't leave without you, please give me another chance, I promise you It will never happen again, please babe you are my air" He said in his pleading voice. I just looked at him and shook my head.

"You heard the lady, she doesn't want to talk to you, so you better leave!" The Greek God who witnessed our uncomfortable discussion chirped in! His face was full of rage? Anger? Jealousness? And other so many emotions that I cannot fathom. His fist is formed and ready to attack but was held in the arms of one of the fine gentlemen he was with!

"And who are you?' Lorenzo asked taken aback.

"Your worst nightmare" The Greek God answered with a creep smug smile in his face.

"Okay gentlemen, visiting hours are so much over, please come back tomorrow, my sister's need to rest now. I will see you tomorrow sis" She just said to me in a hurry to ease the tension and kissed my forehead.

"I will see you soon," the Greek God said to me with the most gorgeous smile and walked out the door but with sad eyes?

The next morning, I woke up feeling a lot better than yesterday. My head hurt a little less and I sat up on my bed to find my sister, sitting next to my bed in a chair.

"Hey, sleepyhead. How are you feeling?"

"Better I guess"

That's great. I'm so glad that you are okay, sis. I can't believe we almost lost you" She started to tear up and I sighed. "I'm fine. Please don't cry because I'll start to cry too,"

"Did mom and dad know my accident?

"Yes, they did and they are worried, they plan to fly here but I told them no since you're okay already. They suggest that you should go home and be healed there?

"I don't know sis, I will think about that, how about Caleb? Hope you didn't tell him?

"No, We did not. He is going to be hysterical once he knows"

"I know, I missed him already, so sorry for this trouble Sis," I told her.

"Shhh, it's okay, I'm your sister, and it's only the two of us here in f*****g New York, there is nothing to be sorry about" She hugged me while I'm crying like a baby.

"It's okay, just explain to me once you are ready, I'm all ears, right now you just need to rest and be healed, do not worry about anything, I got you" I just smiled at her and nodded. 

I don't know if I'm able to explain to her that my ex is a cheater.

The next few days in the hospital were sly and boring. I did not see him again after the first encounter, but He did send flowers and fruits to me every day. The flower he sent to me earlier comes with a note "Hi My Bella, sorry, I can't make it today to see you, work schedule is hectic. Hope this flower makes your day" Yours, N.

I bring the notes to my chest and smile like a teenager whose crush just says Hi to her. I wonder what his name was, I never had a chance to know his name. My Sister told me he was just Mr. Adamos and the guy who interrupted us was Blaze.. His surname was a bit familiar but I can't figure out where I heard it.

3 Weeks Later

I was out of the hospital, My cast has been removed and on Monday I will start working again. As per Mitch the HR and my close friends, they met the New owner already and he is kind of rude and too bossy. According to her, he didn't even smile at all. What kind of human being is that? Billionaires and their unwanted attitude.

I never see the Greek God again and somehow I miss him and I wish to see him again. But I do not know how maybe once I get back to work, I will ask some of my corporate friends if they know someone with Adamos surname. He paid all my expenses in the hospital and He even fulfilled his promise to my sister to pay my salary, while I'm resting at home.

I did not hear anything about Lorenzo after our uncomfortable talk in the hospital, breaking the news to family was harder than I thought. They are just thankful that I found out about it earlier and the good thing is that we are not married. Because if we are, we might go through a messy divorce.