The nurses excitedly greeted Gianna, and she also greeted them politely. "Sorry to say, but I think Jason wants to take his revenge on you. He is here because of you, so be careful when you meet him." "So, you knew he would harm me and still wanted me to meet him?" asked Gianna, playfully narrowing her eyes. "I am informing you earlier as I know you well, so my patient will be alive after meeting you."
Gianna chuckled and walked towards Jason's room. She took a long breath and stepped inside the room. Jason heard the door unlocking and screamed, "I WANT TO MEET GIANNAAAAAA!!!!" Gianna noticed the weak man standing in a corner facing the wall. She couldn't believe how the charming gentleman could turn into a weakling in such a short period.
"I am here. Why do you want to meet me?" asked Gianna, in a casual tone, looking around the room. Jason was shocked to hear the sweet melodious voice he yearned to listen to for a long time. Jason slowly turned to look at Gianna and smiled widely upon seeing his gorgeous angel standing in front of him. He slowly walked towards her and asked, "Gianna? Is that you?" Gianna nodded and waited for him to approach her.
He finally stood just inches away from her and faced her angelic face. "Why did you want to meet me, Jason?" Jason smiled as his eyes twinkled with joy. "You are here." He lifted his right hand to touch her cheeks, but Gianna slapped his hand. He stared at his hand for a few seconds and suddenly caught Gianna's throat with his left hand. He pushed her violently towards the wall, his eyes red with rage.
The security team was about to barge into the room, but suddenly they heard Gianna speaking. "Do not come in." Gianna did not react and was calm even though Jason was squeezing her throat hard. She slowly held his hand with both her hands and used her strength to free her throat from his hand. She immediately turned his hand to his back, kicked his knee, and subdued him within a few seconds.
Jason tried hard to be free from her clutches, but it only hurt his lower back as he tried. "I loved you more sincerely than anyone else. I loved and protected you for many years, but in the end, what did you do to me?? You dumped me here! How can you be so heartless, you b**ch!" Gianna scoffed at him. "Love? Protect? You are still out of your mind, Jason. You were obsessed with me. You didn't love me. You never protected me, but you tried to harm me. Did you forget about the night you spiked my drink? Do you think you are a victim after all you have done?"
"No! No! We are in love, so what is wrong with sleeping together? I didn't harm you. I wanted you because you are mine!" "Enough! Thank God every day I didn't kill you and gave you a chance to turn around your life. I have never loved you or will ever love you. You are a piece of sh*t for me. So don't use cheap tactics like skipping your meals or medications."
Gianna pulled his head towards her and said through her gritted teeth, "If you act up again, the flash news for the next day will be - The famous neurosurgeon, Dr. Jason was found dead in his apartment, and police have concluded it to be suicide."
Gianna gave a hard kick below his chest and left the room. "Don't leave me. Take me with you! I love you, Gianna! I love you!!! COME BACK!" screamed Jason at the top of his lungs, but to no avail. "Gianna! Are you alright?" asked Dennis as Gianna came to the corridor. Gianna assured him she was fine and was about to leave when Dennis stopped her. "Let's have dinner together. I don't know when I will be able to meet you again."
Gianna smiled and nodded her head. Dennis was happy to see her agree to his request and went to a nearby restaurant. "A reporter approached me asking for an interview, but I denied the offer," said Dr. Dennis as he cut his steak on his plate. "Good," nodded Gianna and continued, "We don't need such publicity."
Dennis laughed lightly. "I would also like to hear the joke you are laughing at!" said Gianna with a faint smile. "Nothing is funny. I just remembered the young and cold-hearted girl who approached me with an offer."
Flashback:
"Hello, Dr. Dennis. I am Gianna. My heartfelt condolences for your loss. You are a world-renowned psychiatrist and should not let yourself down after such a tragedy. Why don't you help others, so they won't have a tragedy like yours?"
Dennis slowly looked up and saw a beautiful face against the light where the rays formed a halo-like structure around the young women. He chuckled and got up from the ground. He looked at the gravestone and asked, "Do you think I can save others when I couldn't save my daughter from those devils?"
Gianna smiled faintly and said, "You were alone, but now you have us fighting for you against those devils." "Do you think a bunch of kids like you can destroy those ruthless devils?" asked Dennis with utter disgust and rage. "Then why not an elder like you help these bunch of kids to destroy them?" "Such a smart girl!" scoffed Dennis and stared at Gianna.
"Thank you for the compliment. I hear that often. You can contact me at this number, and I will tell you other details once you are ready to join us."
"There are many helpless children out there waiting for someone to pull them from the hell they are in. I hope you can be that someone." Gianna didn't wait for him to reply and walked away with steady steps.