Andrew nodded, his jaw set. "Immediately we're done, this won't take long," he said, leading her towards the entrance of the hospital.His grip on Amelia's hands was firm as they walked towards the entrance of the hospital. Amelia's mind was racing with anxiety as she realized that she had left her phone in the car and wouldn't be able to contact Perry. She felt trapped, like a mouse caught in a trap, unable to escape.As they approached the entrance, Amelia turned to Andrew, her voice shaking with fear. "Wait, can we talk about this, please?" she stammered. "I'm not ready, Andrew."Andrew's face was grim as he looked at her. "We're doing this final," he said firmly. "There's no need to delay it any further."Amelia's heart sank as she realized that there was no changing Andrew's mind. She knew that she was making a mistake, but she felt powerless to stop it.She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Andrew strode confidently up to the receptionist's desk, his face expr
Dr. Miller held up her hand, her expression serious. "I'll need to carry out some tests first to make sure she's safe before we carry out any abortion," she explained, her tone firm.Andrew frowned, his impatience clear. "How long will that take?" he asked."It shouldn't take long, just a few minutes," Dr. Miller replied, her voice calm.Andrew nodded, relenting. "Fine. Just make it quick," he said tersely.Dr. Miller nodded, her expression serious. "I will. Let's get started."She turned to Amelia and said, "Let's go." Amelia stood up, her eyes still downcast, and followed the doctor out of the room.As Amelia got to her feet, Andrew stood up too, eager to follow them. But Dr. Miller turned to him, her expression firm. "It's just for the patient, sir," she said, her voice calm but resolute. "You're not permitted to come."Andrew's expression darkened. "Why not? Who made that rule?" he demanded. "She's my wife, and I have every right to know what will be going on with her."Dr. Miller
Andrew's nerves were frayed as he paced back and forth in the small examination room. He could feel the seconds ticking by, each one feeling longer than the last. He couldn't sit still, no matter how hard he tried.Dr. Miller set up her equipment with a calm efficiency, seemingly unfazed by Andrew's restlessness. She watched him pace around the room, her brow furrowing with concern."Mr. Reynolds," she said, "can you please try to calm down? Your wife isn't running away. It's perfectly normal for patients to feel anxious in these situations."Andrew stopped pacing, turning to face Dr. Miller with a look of confusion. "I don't understand," he said. "Why would she want to stay there forever?"Dr. Miller gave him a sympathetic look, laying a hand on his shoulder. "This is a tough decision for both of you," she said. "But if you've both agreed on it, then there's no need to worry. We'll take good care of her."Dr. Miller walked back to her seat and sat down in her chair, trying to remain
The nurse looked up, her face registering surprise as Andrew approached. "Did you see my wife?" he demanded, his voice clipped and urgent.The nurse shook her head. "No sir, you both went into the examination room together, but I haven't seen her come out."Andrew cursed under his breath and spun on his heel. He needed to find Amelia, and fast.Outside the hospital, Andrew fumbled in his pocket for his phone. He dialed Tony's number, his heart pounding in his chest.Tony picked up after the first ring. "Yes boss?" he said, his voice crisp and professional."Amelia is missing," Andrew said, his voice tight with panic. "Do you have any idea where she could be?""Missing? How?" Tony's voice was sharp with concern."I don't know," Andrew said, his hands shaking. "Is Henry still with you?""No boss, he's left already," Tony said. "I'm sure he's picked up his things from the mansion already."Andrew cursed again, his mind racing. "Shit," he muttered under his breath. "Make sure he doesn't l
Amelia ran as fast as she could, her heart pounding in her chest. She had to keep moving, had to get as far away from the hospital as possible. Finally, she stopped near a restaurant, panting and out of breath.She leaned against a pole and turned back to see how far she had gone. The sun was blazing down on her, and she felt dizzy and thirsty. She cursed herself for forgetting to collect her phone from Andrew's car - she was completely cut off from the world now.Amelia reached into her back pocket and brought out some loose change. It wasn't much, but at least it would be enough to buy water before she started to figure out what to do next. The park where she was supposed to meet Perry tomorrow was still far away.Taking a deep breath, she walked into the restaurant. The cool air hit her face as she swung the door open, and she felt a small sense of relief. She slumped into the first seat she saw, exhausted and disoriented.As she sat there catching her breath, her mind raced with t
Amelia shifted in her seat, her eyes darting around the room. "R-running? No... I was just jogging," she stammered.Liam raised an eyebrow, not convinced. "I saw you running. Was anyone chasing you? Are you in trouble?"Amelia tried to force a smile, but it came out looking more like a grimace. "No, I'm fine," she said, looking away.As Liam ate, Amelia looked out the window, lost in thought. She needed to find a way to reach Perry, but she didn't know where to start. As she gazed out at the bustling street, she noticed a sleek Rolls Royce Phantom parked just opposite the restaurant. She squinted her eyes, trying to make out the license plate. "Isn't this Andrew's car?" she muttered to herself.Liam noticed her whisper something and turned to look out the window as well. "What's that?" he asked.Amelia's heart sank as she realized her mistake. "Shit," she muttered under her breath.Liam looked at her quizzically. "Is anything wrong?"Amelia looked at him with fear in her eyes as she
Perry's response was immediate. "Okay, just some clothes and some money, right?""Yes," Amelia replied, relief flooding through her.Perry continued, "Can I still reach you with this line?""No," Amelia admitted. "Someone lended me."Perry sighed. "Ohhh.... I'll be at the park by 7, is it fine?"Amelia hesitated for a moment before responding. "I think it's too early, 8pm is okay.""Okay, take care," Perry said before hanging up.Amelia let out a deep breath as she set the phone down on the sink. She turned to face the mirror in the restroom, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. She turned on the tap as she washed her face, trying to calm herself down.As she rubbed her hands over her belly, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "We're safe, baby," she whispered. "At least for now."She smiled, took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom, Liam's phone clutched tightly in her hand. She made her way back to the table where Liam sat patiently waiting for her."I'
Tony hesitated for a moment before responding, "I don't think so boss. Nanny Grace hasn't seen Ma'am Amelia."Suddenly, Nanny Grace, who had been standing beside Tony, couldn't take it anymore. She snatched the phone away from him and demanded answers. "What is going on, Andrew? Why are you asking about Amelia when you both left together? Where is she?"Andrew took a deep breath and tried to control his temper as he spoke to Nanny Grace on the phone. "Nana, please give it back to Tony. This is important," he said.But Nanny Grace wasn't willing to back down just yet. "Not until you tell me what is happening!!" she insisted. "Henry first came here and grabbed his things, then Tony came here looking for Amelia."Andrew sighed, knowing he couldn't keep the truth from her any longer. "You want to know what happened? Fine, Amelia left," he admitted.Nanny Grace stood in front of Tony, looking confused. "Where did she go?" she asked.Andrew yelled in frustration, "I don't know! Just give t
Amelia stood there, tears of joy streaming down her face, listening to Andrew's words of love and reminiscences of their past. Andrew said, "the first time I asked you to be my wife, it was arranged, you never wanted to. You agreed because you had no choice. I only granted you the divorce because I wanted to start afresh with you."She couldn't help but laugh at his playful remark about the first proposal. "Or you had no choice either," she jokingly replied, sharing a lighthearted moment with him.With a smile, Andrew continued, expressing his true feelings, "Now I'm asking you again, out of your will. Amelia Tate, can you do me the honors of becoming my wife?" Overwhelmed with happiness, Amelia screamed, "Yes, yes, yes!!!" The excitement spread through everyone present as they joined in the joyous moment.In a rush of emotions, Amelia ran to hug Andrew, and amidst the laughter, Perry playfully yelled, "Collect the ring first!" The laughter continued as Andrew gently slipped the
With a heart full of happiness and anticipation, Andrew walked down the stairs of his home, feeling a world of difference from the past few months. Everything was now beautiful and filled with joy and love. Today was a special day as he was going to pick up Amelia from the hospital after her remarkable recovery from the coma.Tony approached him to inform him that the car was ready. He said, "The car is ready, boss."But Andrew declined, wanting to savor every moment of the day. "Nah... I'll drive myself," he replied with a smile.Tony said, "are you sure boss?""Nah… I'm fine, hand me the keys." Andrew said as he stretched his hands towards Tony to collect his keys.Tony walked towards him and handed him the keys to the Rolls Royce Phantom, and Andrew hopped in, ready to go pick up his beloved Amelia.The drive to the hospital was filled with excitement and eagerness. Andrew couldn't wait to see Amelia's reaction to the grand surprise he had prepared for her at home. As he arrived
The doctor stammered, realizing the gravity of his poorly phrased suggestion. "No... no, that's not what I meant," he attempted to clarify.Andrew stepped closer to the doctor, his eyes piercing through him. "Are you going to tell me how to spend my money?" he demanded.The doctor quickly backtracked, "No sir, it was just a suggestion from a professional."But Andrew was not swayed. He fiercely responded, "Keep your profession to yourself! We're not taking her off any life support! We're not depriving her of her rights to fight! Understood?"The doctor nodded, humbled by Andrew's words, "Yes, sir."Andrew left his office and slammed the door behind him.Leaving the doctor's office, Andrew returned to Amelia's room, his emotions still raw. Mrs. Tate noticed his changed mood and approached him, concerned. "How is Amelia? What did the doctor say?"Andrew took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "It's nothing serious," he reassured Mrs. Tate, not wanting to worry her further.But M
Andrew carefully came down the stairs, holding Violet in his arms. His daughter had grown bigger, and she now had curly brown hair, which bounced with each moment, a beautiful resemblance to her mother, Amelia. Nanny Grace approached them, holding Violet's little bag and other items Amelia used to cherish."Thanks, Nana," Andrew said with genuine gratitude. "What about Amelia's hairbrush and perfumes?"Nanny Grace smiled warmly. "I've packed them inside, just as you requested.""Thanks," Andrew replied, relieved that everything was in order. He made his way towards the front door, Violet snuggled safely in his arms. But before he could reach the car, Nanny Grace's voice called him back."Uhm... Andrew," she hesitated, concern etched on her face.Andrew turned back to face her, his eyes filled with curiosity. "What is it, Nana?"Nanny Grace took a deep breath, her voice gentle but filled with worry. "Any news on Alexander?"Andrew's expression tightened, a mix of frustration and pain
Nanny Grace's sobs echoed through the air as she cradled Violet in her trembling arms. Tears streamed down her face, and her voice cracked with anguish as she cried out."Alexander, noooo!" Her legs gave way beneath her, and she collapsed to the ground, clutching Violet tightly.One of the cops quickly shouted, "Call in the divers!" The police were already taking action to search for Alexander's body in the water below the bridge.Andrew rushed to Nanny Grace and Violet, his own heart torn apart by the events unfolding before him. He knelt down beside them and wrapped his arms around them both.Nanny Grace, her voice choked with grief, managed to speak through her tears, "Wh...what of Amelia? What happened? Where is she? How did it happen?" Her voice trembled with a desperate hope for answers.Andrew's heart felt as though it had been torn into a million pieces. He struggled to find the words, his voice barely above a whisper. "I...I really don't know. Stone called, and..." Just as
Nanny Grace pleaded with him, her heart breaking at the sight of a man she had once loved like a son, now consumed by rage and despair. "No, no, no, don't harm the innocent baby, Alexander. She has nothing to do with this. Just turn yourself in."Alexander, struggling with his emotions, replied bitterly, "Then what do I get in return? Spend the rest of my life in jail? It's better we all die here!!"Nanny Grace's eyes filled with tears as she realized the extent of Alexander's desperation. She knew she had to reach him, to show him that there was another way out of this dark path he had chosen."Then you'll have to kill me first, Alexander, because I'm getting the baby out of the car," Nanny Grace declared resolutely. She was willing to put her life on the line to protect Violet.Alexander's hands trembled as he held the gun. He couldn't bear the thought of hurting Nanny Grace, no matter how deep his pain ran.Nanny Grace slowly approached him, step by step, keeping her gaze locked
The other police officers rushed to the corridor where Detective Stone was, following his urgent call for an ambulance. As they saw Amelia's lifeless body lying on the ground, one of them recognized her and exclaimed, "Isn't this Mr. Reynolds' wife? Is she dead?"Detective Stone walked over to Amelia's body, he knelt down beside her, gently placing his hands on her neck to check her pulse. His expression grew more grave as he felt her faint heartbeat. "Her pulse is very low, quickly call the ambulance!!!" he urgently instructed one of the officers.The officer quickly made the call, relaying the critical situation to the emergency services. "They're on their way," he responded to Detective Stone.Meanwhile, Detective Stone's phone rang, and he took it out to answer. It was Andrew on the other end. Before he could say anything, Andrew's voice came through, stammering with worry. "I... I can't find Amelia! Ch... check the warehouse for her! Have you seen her?!" Andrew desperately sa
One of the henchmen hesitated, looking back at Amelia lying unconscious on the floor. "What about her? Are we leaving her here?!" he questioned, showing a flicker of concern."We don't have time!! Go bring the baby!!!" Alexander snapped, prioritizing their escape over everything else. Leaving Amelia behind was the only option he saw to ensure their escape.They rushed upstairs to where Violet was sleeping, and Alexander's henchman quickly grabbed her, carrying her in his arms as they hurriedly left the warehouse.Amelia remained motionless on the floor.Outside, the police sirens grew louder, signaling that the authorities were closing in. Alexander's heart pounded with fear as he led his men to a getaway vehicle, hoping to escape in time.One of his men said, "But what about the money?!"Alexander's eyes flashed with anger and frustration. "Do you want to go to jail?!" he snapped back. "Andrew would do anything for his daughter!!! Let's move!!!" he ordered.Their priorities were cle
Amelia continued to stammer, her voice trembling, "I swear, I don't have it. You took it with you."Meanwhile, Andrew and Detective Stone were hard at work, tracing the call from Alexander's phone. The tension in the room was thick as all their attention was at tracing the call, knowing that every second counted in finding Amelia and Violet.Detective Stone's face lit up with relief and excitement. "We've gotten it, sir! They are in an underground warehouse downtown," he announced.Andrew's heart raced with a mix of hope and fear. "What are you waiting for, let's hurry!" he commanded.With the location finally pinpointed, Andrew and Detective Stone wasted no time. They rushed out of the study, making their way as quickly as possible to the underground warehouse where Amelia and Violet were being held captive.The room was filled with tension as Alexander, consumed by rage, cornered Amelia, demanding to know the whereabouts of his phone. He grabbed Amelia by the arm as he shook her