A Kidney Donor? She's Sick For Real?

A Kidney Donor?.

Marcello's POV.

"Sir, I'm sorry but you can't leave here with our patient like that. She's still unconscious!!" A fair nurse who looked like a ghost picked up from the gutter stood in my way with a frown on her face as she tried blocking my passage.

I halted at a stand for a second, loading what she had said to me and anger swelled up in my veins knowing that they weren't trying their best and yet, they wanted my wife to stay with them?.

'What a joke!'.....

"Your patient??" I halved a sneer on my lips before darting my gaze to my wife who wasn't even moving before I turned to the nurse again without any hint of humour on my face.

My eyes assessed her dressing from the top of her head down to her feet and I must say, I was disappointed at the hands that had been laid on my wife's body just because of Sarah's thoughtless attitude.

"She isn't your patient dear Bitch... if she was, you wouldn't have left her this way!!" I asserted, tightening my grip on Karissa who was be