Chapter 238

In Chapter 237 of “Before Rain Touches Earth Memories Return With Gentle Warmth,” the story unfolds through Gemma’s perspective as she grapples with a family crisis. Zina, her friend, is insistent that they head to the hospital immediately due to the urgency of the situation regarding Gemma’s mother. Zina’s fierce determination contrasts with Gemma’s internal turmoil, as she feels overwhelmed by anxiety and uncertainty. Despite her protests, Zina secures an appointment for Gemma at the hospital, promising her that she won’t face this ordeal alone, which only deepens Gemma’s feelings of hollowness.
As Gemma steps outside for fresh air, she receives a call from her boss, Mikhail, which adds to her stress. She feels a mix of irritation and pressure, and her response reflects her fragile state. Just moments later, a nurse from the hospital calls with alarming news about her mother’s deteriorating condition, insisting that both Gemma and her husband, Cassian, come quickly. This news plunges Gemma into a whirlwind of panic as she struggles to reach Cassian, only to find out he has left to see Reyna, stirring feelings of betrayal and frustration within her.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Gemma is confronted with chaos as she witnesses her mother in a frantic state, clinging to a vase as if it were a weapon. Despite her mother’s violent resistance, Gemma bravely approaches and attempts to calm her, enduring physical pain as her mother bites her shoulder. In a powerful moment of connection, Gemma’s unwavering presence eventually soothes her mother into a fragile sleep, leaving Gemma emotionally and physically drained. She reflects on the tumultuous events of the day, likening it to the calm before a storm.
Meanwhile, Cassian is at home when he receives a distressing call from Reyna, who is in desperate need of help for her mother. Torn between his commitment to Gemma and the promise he made to Reyna, he feels the weight of his choices. Despite the implications of getting involved again, Cassian resolves to help Reyna, indicating the complexity of his relationships and the impending emotional fallout. The chapter ends with Cassian heading out, ready to face the consequences of his decision, setting the stage for further conflict and emotional turmoil.
**Before Rain Touches Earth Memories Return With Gentle Warmth by Eli Dane**
**Chapter 237**
**Gemma’s POV**
Zina’s grip on her phone is so fierce that her knuckles have turned a ghostly shade of white. She seems to be more on edge than I am, and that’s saying something. The tension in the air is thick, almost suffocating.
“Gemma, we really need to head to the hospital right now,” she blurts out, urgency lacing her voice. “Don’t just sit here torturing yourself. I’ll find you the best doctor available, I promise!”
Before I can even muster a protest, she is already furiously scrolling through the hospital’s web directory, her lips moving as she mutters under her breath. “The earliest appointment… oh no, that’s too far away… wait—yes! Next Monday! I’ve booked you in for Monday!”
She looks up at me, her eyes ablaze with determination. “I’ll go with you, and Jace will come too! No matter what happens, Gemma! You won’t face this alone.”
Her unwavering confidence only deepens the hollowness I feel inside. I drop my gaze to the table, fixating on the untouched glass of tea that has grown cold in front of me.
A heavy weight settles in my chest, squeezing tighter with each breath I take. Anxiety wraps around me like a suffocating blanket.
Jace leans forward slightly, his silent support palpable even from across the table. I can sense the unasked questions swirling in the air between us: “How did it come to this? Why now?”
Her words resonate with my own swirling thoughts, but I remain silent. Instead, I excuse myself and slip out of the villa, desperate for fresh air.

As soon as I step outside, my phone buzzes to life. It’s Mikhail.
“You’ve only been here a few days…”
His voice is calm, yet tinged with irritation when I answer. “And already you’re skipping work?”
The lump in my throat swells, threatening to choke me. I respond more sharply than I intended, the words tumbling out.
“Is Dream International not supposed to care about its employees’ health and well-being? I’m not feeling well, so I need some time off.”
Before he can retort, I hang up, my fingers trembling as I shove the phone into my bag.
Why does even his casual tone make me feel like I’m in trouble?
Minutes later, another call interrupts my thoughts, and my heart sinks as I see the hospital’s number flash on the screen.
“Ms. Blackwell!”
The nurse’s voice rushes through the line, frantic and urgent. “Your mother’s condition has suddenly worsened. She’s critical right now. She keeps calling for you and your husband. It would be best if you both could get here as soon as possible.”
My breath catches in my throat… husband? She’s calling for Cassian?
“Please come quickly,” the nurse insists again. “It’s important that you bring your husband too.”
The call disconnects before I can even respond, leaving me in a whirlwind of panic.
I dial Cassian’s number immediately, but it rings endlessly, with no answer.
Panic tightens its grip on my chest, morphing into anger. Where on earth is he?
I call again, but once more, I’m met with silence.
Grinding my teeth in frustration, I call Oakhaven, and Chloe answers almost instantly.
“Chloe, put Cassian on the line,” I demand, my voice sharp with urgency. “It’s important.”
“Mrs. Blackwell,” she stammers, her voice shaky. “Mr. Blackwell just stepped out.”
Her hesitation only fuels my anxiety, each second stretching into an eternity.
“Chloe, I don’t have time for games!”
My voice rises, trembling with desperation. “Where did he go?”
Finally, she mutters, “Mr. Blackwell… he received a call from Miss Holloway before he left.”
My heart plummets.
Reyna… he went to see Reyna.
After everything that’s happened, he’s back to square one, isn’t he?
I grip the phone so tightly that my nails dig painfully into my palm. If that’s where he wants to be, fine. He can stay there for all I care.

Arriving at the hospital, I plunge into a scene of chaos. Nurses, doctors, and orderlies swarm outside my mother’s room, their faces etched with concern. Through the narrow glass panel, I catch a glimpse of her: her pupils are dilated, her expression wild as she thrashes about, knocking over anything within reach.
“Mom…”
“Get back! Get back, I’m telling you—!”
My mother stands in the middle of the room, clutching a vase as if it were a weapon, poised to hurl it at me.
But I refuse to back down, or even flinch. Instead, I close the distance in one deep breath and wrap my arms around her.
“Mom, it’s me! It’s Gemma… please, calm down!”
She fights with every ounce of strength, pushing me away, her nails clawing at my skin, her arms flailing wildly, throwing me off balance.
Just when I think I’ve managed to hold her, she opens her mouth and bites down on my shoulder.
“Ah!” I gasp, the searing pain causing blood to seep through my blouse, but I refuse to let go.
“It’s okay, Mom. I’m here. I won’t leave you. It’s okay…”
My voice trembles, but I keep whispering softly into her ear, holding on as tightly as I can. Gradually, I feel her resistance wane. She slumps against me, her breathing becoming ragged.
Within moments, she succumbs to sleep, her face returning to its usual serene beauty. No one would ever guess that just minutes ago, she had the entire hospital in an uproar.
I stand frozen at the foot of her bed, trembling with exhaustion, her blood and mine mingling on my sleeve.
Only when the room falls silent do I feel my knees buckle, and I sink into a nearby chair. I clutch my throbbing shoulder, trying to steady my shaking.
The calm before the storm… that’s what today has felt like. And now, finally, the storm has broken.
**Cassian’s POV**
I’m seated at home, sifting through emails, my phone resting face up on the table. I’m waiting for Gemma’s call, hoping she’ll reach out once she’s calmed down enough to share when she’ll be back. Instead, the screen lights up with Reyna’s name.
At first, I hesitate, uncertainty creeping in, but eventually, I swipe to answer.
Her voice bursts through the line, trembling and saturated with tears. “Cassian, something’s happened to my mom. She’s in emergency care now, and I’m the only one here. Can you come over?”
I stiffen, leaning forward, my heart racing. “Emergency care? Slow down. What do you mean?”
“She… she’s getting worse. The doctors said without the medicine she took last time, she won’t last. I can’t find it anywhere! Please, Cassian, you promised… you have to help me!”
I drag a hand down my face, the weight of my promise pressing down on me. I had indeed made a commitment and arranged the special medication before, but I had prioritized Gemma’s mother, thinking it was the right thing to do.
Reyna breaks down into sobs on the other end. “Last time it gave her relief; you saw it yourself… Cassian, without it, she… she is going to die.”
I know the risks of getting involved again, the questions it will inevitably raise with Gemma, but what kind of man stands by and watches someone die because of this?
“I’ll come over now,” I finally say, my resolve hardening.
There’s a sharp intake of breath from Reyna. “You will? Thank you, Cassian. Thank you. I don’t know what I would do without you.”
I hang up, the weight of my unpayable debt heavy on my mind. I grab my jacket and head out, ready to face whatever awaits.
As I sit in the quiet aftermath of chaos, the weight of my mother’s momentary calm envelops me like a fragile cocoon. The blood on my sleeve serves as a stark reminder of the battle I fought—not just for her, but for myself. I realize now that love is not merely a shield against pain; it’s a fierce, unyielding force that compels us to confront our deepest fears. In that moment, as I held her trembling form, I understood that vulnerability is not a weakness, but a testament to the strength required to face the storms of life. I may be bruised and weary, but I have emerged from the tempest with a renewed sense of purpose. I won’t shy away from the challenges ahead; I will embrace them, for my mother, for myself, and for the bonds that hold us together.
Meanwhile, Cassian’s decision to rush to Reyna’s side casts a long shadow over the fragile peace I’ve just begun to grasp. I can’t help but feel the sting of betrayal, yet I know that his choice stems from an unwavering loyalty that has always defined him. In this tangled web of love and obligation, I’m left to wrestle with my own emotions—anger, fear, and an undeniable longing for clarity. As I sit in the dim light of the hospital room, I realize that the paths we choose are often fraught with uncertainty, yet they lead us to discover who we truly are. The storm may have broken, but the journey is far from over. With my heart in turmoil, I brace myself for the next chapter, ready to confront whatever comes next, knowing that the warmth of memories and the promise of healing will guide me through.
**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**
In the upcoming chapter, tensions will reach a boiling point as Gemma struggles to navigate the chaos surrounding her mother’s critical condition and Cassian’s unexpected absence. With emotions running high, Gemma will confront the painful reality of her family dynamics while grappling with the complications of her relationship with Cassian. Will she find solace in the support of Zina and Jace, or will her mounting frustration push her further into isolation? Expect heart-wrenching moments as Gemma’s resilience is tested, forcing her to confront her deepest fears and insecurities.
Meanwhile, Cassian’s decision to assist Reyna will unravel a tangled web of loyalties and secrets that threaten to redefine his relationship with Gemma. As he races against time to secure the medication for Reyna’s mother, the implications of his choice will weigh heavily on him, leading to a confrontation that could alter the course of their lives forever. Will Cassian’s actions draw him closer to Reyna, or will they create an insurmountable rift between him and Gemma? The stakes are higher than ever, leaving readers on the edge of their seats, eager to see how these intertwined fates will unfold.
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