Emily's POV.
Throughout the drive to the hospital, no one said a word to anyone. The silence could be sliced effortlessly with a butter knife. I had only one resolution, and that was to protest if our drive here was to take my blood for the strange lady's usage like he had been doing for the past months. I could care less if I was healthy because I was seeking his validation desperately and I would do anything to save my marriage, but I am pregnant now, I needed to be healthy the best I can. As we pulled over at the hospital's parking lot and climbed down, I felt my heart churn in anger as my eyes ran over the huge hospital building. It was a private hospital. I never fail to feel this way each time we arrive here. Whoever Nicole was to him, he could definitely afford her treatment at the biggest private hospital in the country, yet whenever I caught a sickness, I would always take a cab to the nearby hospital if Jared wasn't disposed to drive me. Liam never cared to impress me with anything anyway so I wasn't surprised, but it doesn't make it hurt any less. I followed him behind as he walked into the hospital, all the way towards her ward. A doctor was already attending to her upon our arrival. "Oh, thank goodness you are here Mr Liam, she's running low on blood again," the doctor said. Of course, I knew it had to be about my blood. She was lying lifelessly on the bed, her skin pale and dry. "Emily is here to donate," Liam blurted out and a dry chuckle escaped my mouth before I could hold it back. "No, I'm not going to do that," I was surprised at how firm my voice sounded. Liam quickly turned around to face me with a huge scowl on his face. "What did you just say?" "Liam, it's the third time this week that I'm donating my blood to this strange lady that you never seem to take your eyes off of, even with me in the room!" I was beginning to yell now. "Don't be dramatic Emily, let's do this some other time," he growled but I stood firmly and matched his burning gaze. There's no way I'm letting my fear of him jeopardize the health of my child. "Fine, I will pay you, damn it!" He ruffled his hair angrily as his fierce gaze pierced into my skin. "Just name your price, I will give you anything," His words felt like a sharp dagger being driven through my heart. He was willing to do anything for Nichole, even at the expense of my discomfort. How foolish I have been, thinking that things will eventually change between us. It was obvious that I meant nothing to him. "Get another donor Liam, it's quite easy," I muttered. "There hasn't been a blood type that matches hers yet, right now, you are the only option," he snapped. "Doesn't that sound lame to you? How possible is it that the biggest hospital in the country doesn't have a blood type that matches hers except mine?" I had totally lost it, my fear for him and the willingness to abide by his rules all flew through the window. And Nichole, I was damn she was up to no good. "That isn't for you to decide, just donate the damn blood and I'll pay whatever you request, I don't have time for all this," he yelled. His gaze held nothing but irritation and resentment. "I'm not feeling too well Liam," I mumbled, hoping that would change his mind but it seemed to enrage him the more. "I don't care, you'll be treated after you've donated the damn blood!" he growled at me. "Let's get a divorce," the words left my mouth before I could hold it back. "What?" "Let's get a divorce Liam, Isn't that what you want? Freedom? I'm offering that to you on a gold platter," this time, I was conscious of every word that slipped through my mouth and I meant every single bit of it. "What rubbish are you saying Emily, is this a plot to avoid donating blood to Nichole?" He growled angrily. "I should have done this a long time ago, but I was so dumb to think you'll one day notice my love for you and maybe reciprocate it, that's never going to happen," tears were beginning to well up in my eyes as I spoke. "I know better now, and I truly deserve better, so why don't we set each other free and end the torture?" He scoffed dryly, his palm fisted tightly. "You will regret this, you know that right? You have no life outside the one that I offer you, and it will be too late to crawl back to me when you've realized that," I smiled through my tears, hurricane of emotions surging through me. "Well, that's a risk I'm willing to take," I muttered, cleaning off my tears and bolted out of the hospital ward. I quickly approached the car as soon as I ran to the parking lot, I was few steps away from it when it suddenly dawned on me, I've lost every privilege to ride in it, I no longer belonged there. Slowly, I turned around and headed out of the hospital, tears streaming down my cheeks. * My legs ached badly as I stood by the highway waiting for an available bus to go home but none came, they were all private cars driving by and the few busses that drove by were few. Suddenly, Liam's words earlier resounded through my head. "You have no life outside the one that I offer you," Could that be true? Was my life dependent on him? I was beginning to have a second thought about my decision. I mean I can't even get a ride home on my own. How then do I take care of the baby? What if this was my life? What if I was meant to endure the torture since he provided my basic needs? What if I was making a mistake by walking away? With a sharp intake of heavy breath, I turned around and ran back to the hospital. I was determined to ask for his forgiveness and also donate my blood to Nichole. * I stood by the door for few seconds fidgeting nervously with my fingers trying to get my words of apology ready before finally pushing the door open and walked in. I was frozen on the spot as my gaze landed on Nichole discussing with the doctor and laughing heartily. Surprisingly, she didn't look a bit sick, instead, she looked way healthier than I was. Liam was no longer in the ward. Noticing my presence, Nichole turned around to face me with a smug smirk on her face. "Well, hello there, Emily."Emily's POV."What... What's going on?" My voice came out in a low whisper. The doctor quickly stood up and bolted out of the ward."Oh, poor Emily," Nichole bursted into laughter. "You don't have a life of your own, do you?" "Where is Liam? I need to speak with him," I snapped, ignoring her tantrum. She roared into another fit of laughter. "Liam? He's gone to get the divorce papers ready," her words pierced through my heart like a sharp dagger. He really was going to grant me the divorce. How long has he waited for this?"Awn, you look sad, don't be, love, this is really a good thing for you, I mean just like you said, you are finally going to be free of the torture," "He is my husband," I muttered under my breath. "And yet he calls me in the middle of the night to express his desires to have me at the other side of the bed and not you," yet again, her words were like a bomb, brutally ripping my heart into a million tiny pieces. I should have known.He was really seeing someon
Emily's POV.I groaned in pain, as I felt rays of sunlight hitting my heavy eyelids.The discomfort prodded me to push my eyes open but as soon as I did, a sharp groan escaped my lips and I quickly squeezed them shut almost immediately as a heavy pound of pain hit me hard on the forehead.I slowly reached out to feel whatever I was lying on and it was a warm, floppy bed. Then it suddenly struck me, this was far from being my home. The events of the previous night suddenly came rushing back to my head in a heavy rush.I could remember signing the divorce papers and leaving the house wandering through the cold street before the loud noise from behind then I crashed into a hard surface and passed out. If I could recall everything that happened then it only meant one thing...I wasn't dead, I survived through the cold street of New York. That was such a relief. But then, just when I was about relaxing back to take a deep breath, a loud bang screeched through my head.Where was I?Tota
Liam's POV.I was finally free from Emily. Free to love Nichole the right way and not hide her anymore. I could finally get married to the girl I truly love and we'll live happily ever after. But why isn't there a fibre in my body that seemed excited for the development? Instead, it felt like I have lost something that I can never get back?My chain of thought was abruptly interrupted by the sound of my phone ringing. It was Jared calling. "Hey, Jared," I muttered weakly, pulling over at the side of the road."Liam, where are you? Is Emily there with you?" My heart skipped a beat as he mentioned her name. Why am I suddenly beginning to feel this way? I can't seem to wrap my head around what was going on with me."She's not," I managed to mutter. "I've been trying to call her phone but I can't seem to reach her, I wanted to check on her and see how she's doing now," he replied. "What do you mean how she's doing?" I couldn't stop myself from asking."Wait, you didn't know that sh
Liam's POV.I sped out of the hospital ward rapidly almost crashing into the reception seats. Emily's words furiously running through my head. "How possible is it that the biggest hospital in the country doesn't have a blood type that matches hers except mine?" It made so much sense now. It really was a setup.I was too blinded by my affection for Nichole to realize how dumb their plan was. My wife was truly right, she saw through it and tried to protest but I called her bluff instead. How could I not have believed her?The pain that rippled through my heart like a sharp dagger was second to none, It was taking everything in me to keep me standing on my feet.Emily was freaking telling the truth the whole time and I couldn't be the perfect husband to believe her, I had shut her out, and heaped the most horrible misery on her. I divorced her, I fucking divorced her and worse, sent her out of the house I drove her away. Out of my life... Forever!. She was the most purest human I've e
Emily's POV.I stirred tiredly in my sleep, I was very much awake but couldn't bring myself to stand from the bed. Exactly the situation I've found myself over the past few days, I've been way too tired than normal. I doze off at every little chance I get and I eat a lot too.The few days I have spent at the hospital has been unbelievably refreshing, more than I imagined it to turn out. I couldn't believe I felt more at peace in a hospital more than I ever felt in my house for the past four years. I had almost forgotten what calmness felt like. My wounds were now healed up, all thanks to Bridget, the doctor, she never missed a day of treatment, aside that, she visited quite often despite having the nurses attend to me. Adrian as well, has been a strong pillar, he made sure I lacked nothing, he provided everything I needed to heal faster, making me wonder how someone could be so kind to a total stranger. I had disregarded Bridget's words to me during one of her visits testifying how
Liam's POV."Here," I passed the envelope to the detective. "It contains every detail you need to find her, if you need anything else, you can ask for it, I just need you to find her as soon as possible," I had contacted the most competent special agency in New York to aid in the search for Emily. I needed to get my hands on her again and I will never let go. "You have my word Mr Liam, we will get to her before you know it," he stretched forth his hand for a handshake and I accepted it. "You can have this also," I passed a second envelope to him but this time, it contained money. "It's a token of my appreciation for your willingness to do this job, it has nothing to do with your actual payment," I watched as a wide grin broke out on his face."I don't know what to say, thank you so much Mr Liam, this means a lot to me," he cooed happily."You can go now, I'm looking forward to a job well done," I flashed him a small smile. "You have nothing to worry about, I'll get back to you, a
Emily's POV.My heart did a double flip as Adrian walked into the ward. He had a warm smile on his face.I couldn't help but wonder if the smile would still remain intact after I've broken the news of my condition to him.Nonetheless, I had no choice left, Bridget said he hated dishonest people and the last thing I wanted was for him to see me that way. I needed to tell him before he finds out. Pregnancy isn't something that could be hidden for a long time."Pleasant morning, Adrian," I tried to smile through my tensed state."It's always good to see you, Emily," I tried to hide my blush but it was an epic fail. I couldn't stop grinning sheepishly. Adrian is a charming man. He knew the right words to use at the perfect time. It was the first time I was experiencing such level of admiration from a man in my entire existence. "Here, have this," he handed a package to me, he always did that whenever he came visiting. "Thank you," I dropped it on the center table and motioned for him t
Emily's POV.Be careful, don't step on any hard surface," Adrian cooed, his gaze carefully laid on me as he led me towards his car. I had been discharged and he was taking me home just like he had earlier promised. I couldn't help but wonder how someone like him would go out of his way to please someone like me. A hopeless pregnant woman. His kind heart was unmatched. "Adrian, I'm fine, I can clearly see my way," I groaned, rolling my eyes at him. "It's not helping that you see me as a vegetable."He bursted into laughter, shaking his head amusedly. "But veggies are colorful and they add so much spice to foods, being a vegetable isn't so bad you know,"I gasped dramatically, feigning shock. "How dare you!" I growled. Adrian and I have gotten so close over the past few days, and I have loosened up a great deal around him. Despite my firm resolve not to put my trust in anyone since Liam's situation, somehow I could feel myself getting really attached to him and he was gaining my trus