Nick got home about 8:30 that night. He was quiet when he walked into the room. I was sitting on the bed watching t.v. He went into the bathroom and put on his sweats and came back out. He walked towards me, pulled me up from the bed and hugged me. “What’s wrong, Nick,” I asked concerned. His embrace tightened then he pulled away, “I should be asking you what’s wrong,” Nick replied. I looked at him puzzled. “Nothing is wrong, babe,” I said with a smile. He sat me down on the bed, “Annie, the security guard told me what happened,” Nick said. I got nervous and wondered if the security had seen Steve and me arguing. “He did,” I asked, “what did he say?” “He told me that your were crying earlier,” Nick said. “Crying,” I replied. “Yeah, what’s wrong, Annie,” he asked. I was quiet for a bit. “Annie.” “Nick, nothing is wrong. I’m fine,” I replied. “Don’t lie to me, Annie. Something is bothering you. When we said our vows, we promised that we would tell eachother everything,” Nick said. I was quiet. I didn’t know what to say. I knew at that point that I was cornered. I started to cry, “Oh Nick.” Nick pulled me to him and embraced me. It reminded of the night I had opened my heart to him on the beach. I felt that same security in his arms. “Shhh, it’s alright,” he comforted me. I knew that I had to tell him about Steve but I was afraid of how he would react. But deep down inside, I knew that I could trust Nick to help me just like he did that very night I opened up to him for the first time.
Nick and the guys:
I awoke a little while later, my eyes swollen from crying. It was 10:30 at night. Just when I woke up, Nick walked in. “Hey bright eyes,” Nick said softly. I smiled as he approached me, “Hi. How long was I asleep?” “A couple of hours. You were pretty drained,” Nick replied as he sat on the side of the bed next to me. Nick brushed the hair away from my face and ran his hand down my cheek. I took his hand and kissed it. “I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you about Steve,” I said. “Hey, don’t worry about it. I know now. The guys and me got it under control,” Nick explained, “here’s the deal. I’m going to beef up security around here. And I’m going to assign a couple of our bodyguards to you. You need to understand that you are not going to go anywhere without the bodyguards.” “Nick, isn’t that a bit much,” I asked. “Annie, the man is stalking and threatening you. I want to make sure you’re safe,” Nick said. “Okay,” I said. Nick laid beside me and held me tight. I laid my head on his chest. “No one is going to hurt you, Annie. I promised you that then and I promise you now,” Nick said softly has he kissed the top of my head. We both fell asleep in eachother’s embrace.
Nick finally left. I remembered that I had to go to Dr. Edwards’s office. I called him and let him know that I would be there in about an hour. I got up and got ready. I flew downstairs to the two big bodyguards sitting in the front room. I explained to them that they were not to tell Nick where we were today. They agreed. We took the limo to the hospital. All three of us flew right into Dr.Edwards’s clinic. “Hi Nancy,” I said as I approached the front desk. “Hey Mrs. Carter,” Nancy replied, “I’ll let Dr. Edwards know you’re here. He said that he would be expecting you.” I waited a few minutes. Dr. Edwards finally came out, “Hello Mrs. Carter.” I smiled and started to get up to follow him into his office. The bodyguards were following. “Okay guys, I’ll be okay in here. I’ll just be in his office. And there is no other way out but this door here anyway so don’t worry,” I assured them. They sat back down. Dr. Edwards lead me to his office and had me sit down. “Okay,” he said as he opened up my chart. “I wanted to rule out a couple of things. That’s the reason for all the tests I had given you,” he explained. I listened intently. “There are a couple of things that I cannot rule out because they are there,” he went on. I grabbed the armrests of the chair I was sitting in ready to take whatever he was going to tell me. “You do have an ulcer. Have you been under any stress lately,” he asked. “Well, yes I have,” I replied, “but only recently.” “Has anything traumatic happened in your life,” he asked. I paused for a bit. “Yes . . . . . I was raped a few years back,” I said quietly. “Oh I see,” he replied, “well, it’s possible the ulcer formed then.” “Okay, what else,” I asked. “The ultra-sound you took shows a small mass in your upper abdominal area,” he went on. I froze and Dr. Edwards saw the expression on my face. “We shouldn’t worry yet until we find out what it is,” he went on. “Does that mean an operation . . . . . surgery,” I asked worriedly. “Yes, Mrs. Carter. And then we have to test what we remove to see if it’s . . . .,” he said before I cut him off. “Cancer,” I said as tears began to roll down my face. “Well, it might not be, Mrs. Carter. For all we know, it might be just a fibroidal tumor,” he explained. “God, how am I going to keep all this from Nick,” I said aloud. “Well, you’re going to have to tell him, Mrs. Carter,” he said. “But I can’t. He is already dealing with one of my problems. The guy who raped me is in town and he is determined to ruin Nick and I,” I said crying, “so, how am I going to tell him about this without having him worry more?” “Mrs. Carter, there are just some things that you need to do. You’re husband maybe a lot stronger than you think,” Dr. Edwards said. We sat quiet for a moment. Dr. Edwards broke the silence, “So, we need to schedule your surgery.” “Dr. Edwards, can we wait a couple of days? At least until I tell Nick,” I asked. “Well, we shouldn’t but I don’t think a couple of days should hurt. As soon as you tell him, you need to call here and schedule surgery, okay,” he said. “Okay, okay. I’ll call you as soon as I tell Nick,” I said. I shook Dr. Edwards’s hand and thanked him. I flew right out of the clinic with the bodyguards right behind me. On our way home, I was trying to figure out how I was going to tell Nick. I remembered that I did promise myself that I would tell Nick after I found out what the problem was but I was expecting it to be a minor problem. Things were in a different light now. I knew for sure that Nick would take some extra time off to be with me through all of this. I couldn’t believe that in the first few months of our marriage, all these problems came up. Nick didn’t need the added stress of my medical problem but there was just no way I was going to be able to hide this from him. The pain in my stomach grew more intense each time it hit so I knew it had to be taken care of right away. I just had to figure out how to break the news to Nick.
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