Hailey pulled back her hand that instant as if she had touched a hot object. Shit! What was she thinking? She patted her cheek and dropped her head, avoiding the Butler's gaze and also dreading to take another look at the sleeping man's face. "I'll– I'll be outside with the guards." The Butler stood up and scratched his head. "Please l-let me know, Madam. When he's awake."Hailey still avoided the Butler's eyes as she nodded. And when he closed the door behind him, she let out a groan and covered her face.'Urgh!' this was embarrassing. Even when asleep, Kendrick still had the ability to draw people like a magnet. And she was the only one immune to his charms. Urgh! She couldn't let her immunity waver. She had to build more defenses around herself. Her head lifted up and she sneak a peek at his face. Luckily, she didn't make a fool of herself when he was awake. Otherwise, Kendrick would keep taunting her until she drowned in shame. Some minutes later, the Butler came inside. And
Hailey let out a sigh and put the phone to her ear. "Kara," she mumbled to the phone."Hailey, what were you doing since yesterday? Where were you? I called you several times you didn't pick up my calls! I was so worried, are you alright?— wait, Hailey. Why is your voice hoarse? What happened to your voice? Did someone bully you? Are you alright?"Hailey distanced the phone from her ear and grimaced. She pressed a palm to her forehead as it started throbbing immediately. "I'm fine, Kara," she replied some seconds later after Kara was done with her barrage of questions."But your voice." Kara's confused tone came. "You don't sound alright, Hailey. Tell me who the hell bullied you. Oh, God. Are you sick? Shit! I should have thought of that. No one could bully you, your husband wouldn't allow that. Tell me, Hailey. Is it the headaches that have returned?"Hailey was surely having a headache right at the moment and she kept on pressing a hand to her forehead. Before Kara could continue
Because right now, it wasn't the worry that he was in danger that drove her forward, but the worry of what would happen when he was finally awake. Kendrick was safe, he was out of danger already. The only thing that remained was the impending danger looming over her head like dark clouds. She stepped out of the elevator and her footsteps got slower as she neared the door where the bodyguards were still patrolling. As she got closer, she couldn't help but pause for a few seconds. Then she continued walking and her ears caught noises.Hailey's heart did a leap as several voices came from the room. Was Kendrick awake? She gasped and pushed past the bodyguard who was about to open the door for her.She didn't even wait to respond to their greetings. She didn't have the time to notice them. Her apprehension and gloom were long forgotten. Even her guilt, as she barged inside the room. And her eyes were met with Kendrick's face. She almost tripped, her knees immediately went weak while h
"Hailey." Kendrick's palm was still on her face, his other hand still holding her waist. He went ahead to brush her hair aside. Her messed up hair. She didn't even get to brush it properly—'Urgh! Get a hold of yourself, Hailey.'Kendrick let out a soft laugh and went on. "Are you scared that you'll lose me?" His eyes flashed with amusement. "Have you been crying because you're afraid I wouldn't wake up?" Hailey's lips parted. And she blinked, before shaking her head quickly. This shameless man. W-Was she afraid because of that? Of course not. She was just scared that her baby would come out and find her father gone— yes, it was because of her baby. Otherwise, why the hell would she be afraid? Kendrick studied her face, his smile widening. Then he leaned downward, his hand still on her cheek.Hailey's heart was about to rip out of her ribcage. What in the world was happening? What the hell was Kendrick about to do? She struggled again, but heck! He was too strong. How could he be
And without a second thought, Hailey quickly let go of his shirt and stumbled backward. She didn't want to witness this. She didn't want to look at his face. 'Urgh,' she even wanted them to go back to moments ago when she was feeling all embarrassed and agitated. She didn't even know what to say. She didn't know how to start speaking or where to start. Sharon had made it seem like she was a shameless person. That stupid girl had weaved her into a perfect trap. If she started apologizing now, it would only prove her words right. The silence was so suffocating, Hailey couldn't breathe. She kept her head down for God knew how long. But she knew sooner or later, she had to face the music.It was either she spoke first or Kendrick erupted first. Her hands fisted the sides of her dress and she bit her lips hard. Gathering every courage she could, Hailey lifted her head to meet Kendrick's face and his anger. And true to her thoughts, when she looked up, his eyes were dark. And anger wa
Kendrick looked away from her and faced the Butler instead."Master, you asked for me?" The Butler looked between him and Hailey. She could see the confusion on his face. Because Hailey knew that she looked so scared at the moment, it was even reflecting on her face. "I want you to get me my phone," Kendrick said. "Oh. I have it here with me." The Butler turned to him and quickly reached for his pocket, then he drew a phone out. "I picked it from the study when I went back to the house. Here it is, Master." He handed Kendrick the phone. Kendrick took it and placed it beside him on the bed. "Do you need anything else, Master?" Asked the Butler. Kendrick muttered an answer and waved his hand to dismiss him. After the Butler left, there was silence in the ward. Kendrick kept on staring at Hailey, his frown returning. He didn't care calling her to come close again, and before she could react, his hands reached forward and he caught her hand.Hailey yelped and she tried to struggle
That piqued Hailey's curiosity. But in a safe way. Which of Kendrick's employees had the guts to tell him that? Well, well, that was interesting. "I'm in the hospital," Kendrick replied to that person, his voice getting dark.There was silence from the other end, before the voice spoke. And it started asking Kendrick a barrage of questions about why he was sick. And what his sickness was. Kendrick didn't answer that and he went on. "Just tell her. And don't let her know I'm sick."The other person started demanding again to know why. There was a whining tone to his voice. He also sounded agitated. Was that even one of his employees? Kendrick spoke with him so casually, it must be someone else. And who was that Rosslyn? Why didn't he want her to know he was sick? He seemed to be hiding his sickness from a lot of people. And Rosslyn was a girl's name. Why didn't he want her to know?Hailey frowned as he kept on speaking on his phone. That person continued pestering him about why he
"You can start taking your drugs," The Doctor said and the nurse picked something from her tray. It was a bag. A white bag. The same kind of white bag. Hailey found herself staring too long and she quickly looked away. The doctor's eyes returned to her cautiously, before he faced Kendrick again and continued, "These drugs are safer, as you requested. Please make sure you take them. We'll speak later."Kendrick gave him a reply with a nod. Hailey didn't like the look the doctor was giving her, because she honestly didn't understand. And before he could turn around and leave with the nurse, she found herself blurting out."Is there a way I can help?" She asked. Because if her thoughts were correct, this doctor didn't seem to like her. He had treated Kendrick last time, and he knew what she did. Maybe that was why he was acting so secretive and treating her this way. Otherwise, why wouldn't he speak with Kendrick in front of her? "Yes, Madam." The doctor answered her question and g