-Phil's POV-

I arrived at the medical center in Chicago 6 hours after April called. So it was now 7 in the morning when I walked up to the front counter. An elderly lady was sitting behind the desk typing vigerously on the computer.

"May I help you with anything, sir?" She asked without looking up from the screen.

"I'm here to see my wife."

"Ok, what wing is she in?"

"Ma'am?" I asked confused.

"Is she in the labor and delevery wing? Sick wing? ICU?"

"I'm not sure, I doubt it's labor and delevery though."

"Ok, let me check. What's her name?"

"Jordan Brooks."

"Ok," She typed even faster. "Hold on one second please." She picked up the phone and dialed a number. She looked back up at me, "What is your name, Sir?"

"Phil Brooks. I'm her husband."

"OK," She waited for another second before she spoke again. "April, Mr. Brooks is here." She nodded then hung up the phone. "If you would please follow me." SHe stood from her desk and walked around it. I followed her as she went through the double doors and around some corners until we got to the ICU. "This is April, she's going to fill you in."

With that the woman left. April smiled a bit before she motioned for me to follow her to the waiting area. I sat down and she took the seat next to me.

"Ok, your wife is in an unstable condition."

"What's wrong?"

"Her left knee is broken in two places, her right forarm is broken in three place, the right side of her face has multiple fractures, she has a concussion, her right ankle is dislocated as is her left shoulder. She slipped into a coma."

"Oh My God." I took a deep breath and sat back in my seat. 'How could this happen.'i

"She's has traces of Cocaine in her system, along with weed. These both are just mild traces. IS she on any medications?"

"None, is there anything else?"

"let me see." She got up and walked to the counter and walked back with a chart in her hands. She glanced it over before she finished what she was saying. "One more thing, because of these injuries, she had a miscarriage."

"She was pregnant?"

"Yes sir, she was five weeks."

That one blew me out of the water. She was pregnant. She had a miscarriage. I was going to be a father. Wait, she was five weeks, that means that it wasn't mine.

"Are you sure it was five weeks?"

"Yes sir."

She's been cheating on me.

"Can I see her please?"

"Yes sir, follow me please."

She got up and walked down the hall a little bit a came to a room. We walked in and I almost cried when I saw her. She was hooked up to all kinds of machines. Wires were going everywhere. April left me in there with her. I pulled up a chair and placed it right beside her bed and sat down taking her hand. I rubbed my thumb on the back her hand and felt my tears roll down my face. This was just the worst thing in the world.

-Two Weeks Later-

I hadn't left my wife's side at all. I had called Vince the minute that I got here and told him what was going on and he told me to take all the time that I needed. I was just waiting for her to wake up. If she would just wake up I would be ok. She was all that I had, beside wrestling. She is my whole life.

I heard a moaning sound and looked at the lifeless woman I had my hand on. Her eyes were fluttering. I pressed the 'nurse' button and a woman came on.

"Yes?"

"I think she's waking up."

They clicked off. A nurse came in and took her vitals.

"She's just dreaming."

I frowned and looked back at my wife. She wasn't dreaming, she was waking up. The nurse walked out of the room. Not even two minutes after she did that, Jordan woke up and looked up.

"Hey baby." i said. I stood up and kissed her on the forehead.

"Hi." she said and smiled a little bit.

"Can I ask you a question?"

She nodded.

"Was our whole marriage a lie?"

She just looked down.

"Do I even know the real you?"

She nodded her head again.

"When?" I was getting really mad.

"The start." She whispered.

"When we got married?"

"No,"

"When then?"

"We were dating."

"How long have you been using?"

"A year."

"Damnit Jordan, we've been married for a year."

"I know."

"Ok," I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. "Who was the other guy?"

"What?"

"Who was he Jordan?"

"Ryan."

"Ryan Willows? My ex-best friend? Are you serious?"

"Yeah."

"Oh man, Ryan?" I still couldn't believe it. "Did he do this to you?"

"Yeah,"

I stayed quiet for a second. I didn't want to ask this next question, but I knew that I had to.

"Did you know that you were pregnant?"

"What?" She jumped, pulling one of her wires. "Ouch," she rubbed her wrist.

"Did you know that you were pregnant?"

"No,"

"You were," i watched her face. It told the truth. "You lost the baby."

"Really?" she was about to cry. "How far was I?"

"Five weeks."

"It wasn't yours."

"I figured as much."

"Baby, I'm so sorry." she was on the edge of crying.

"I know," I sighed.

"Are you going to leave me?" she whispered.

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because, I love you and I want you to get better."

"I love you too," she smiled a little bit.

"Nice way of showing it."

"I'm sorry."

"It's going to be ok."

I climbed up on the bed next to her and put my arm around her. She put her head on it and I leaned in and kissed her on the head. Even though she had done everything she could do, I was still here for her. She is the love in my life and I can't change that. I'm going to get some help for her.

"I'm going to help you, I promise."

"Thank you." she whispered before she closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

This was going to be a very long road, for the both of us.

A/N: Thank you for reviewing...Sonib89 for reviewing all three chapters. I love ya girl. go read her story.

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