Amelia's heart raced, her hands gripping the bedstand tightly. Panic threatened to engulf her."No need to panic, Amelia," the doctor reassured her. "You'll be fine. Just focus on your breathing, in and out."Amelia followed the doctor's instructions, her breaths coming in deep and measured. She summoned every ounce of strength within her, determined to bring her child safely into the world. The nurse stood by her side, offering support and encouragement.With a steady voice, the doctor announced, "It's time to push, Amelia. Are you ready?"Amelia managed to nod, determination etched on her face despite the waves of pain crashing over her."Push!" the doctor commanded, and with that word, Amelia's scream of exertion filled the room. She pushed with all her might, feeling the strain and pressure intensify. Her knuckles turned white as she squeezed the bed stand, seeking a source of stability amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body.The nurses around her provided a
Startled, Liam refocused his attention on the gravity of the situation at hand."Yes... Yes, I'll sign it right away," Liam responded, his voice laden with determination.The doctor approached Liam, holding a stack of papers in his hands. He wore a somber expression, a reflection of the weighty situation they were facing. "Here you go, sir," the doctor said, his voice filled with a mix of professional assurance and empathy. "Everything is 50-50, but we believe they will be fine."Liam took the papers, his brows furrowing as he considered the delicate balance hanging in the balance. Questions about Amelia's lingering feelings for Andrew lingered in his mind, clouding his thoughts with uncertainty. Despite the internal struggle, he nodded in acknowledgment, silently acknowledging the doctor's words.With a steadying breath, Liam picked up the pen and signed the documents.Just as he set the pen down, the operation commenced, the medical team swiftly springing into action. Amelia, un
Her yearning to hold her baby, to ensure her safety, was a powerful testament to a mother's unconditional love.Liam, his own heart heavy with worry, tried to offer comfort amidst the uncertainty. "Call down, babe, please," he pleaded, his voice filled with reassurance. "I'm sure she's in good hands. The doctors will do everything they can."The doctor, maintaining a composed demeanor, addressed Amelia with a calm and reassuring tone. "Calm down, ma'am," he began, "you will still experience some pain once the anesthesia wears off. However, your baby will be fine. She just needs an urgent blood transfusion due to being born premature and anemic."Taking in the doctor's words, Amelia nodded with a mix of relief and concern. She understood the urgency of the situation and the importance of the blood transfusion for her baby's well-being. "Okay, then start the transfusion, please."Without hesitation, the doctor acknowledged Amelia's request. "Immediately, ma'am," he affirmed, swiftly
Amelia's whole body trembled as the weight of the situation pressed upon her. The realization that she had to reach out to Andrew Reynolds, the man she had run and hidden from for seven long months, sent waves of anxiety coursing through her veins. How could she now rely on him to save their baby's life? It felt like a cruel twist of fate, a convergence of circumstances that she could never have foreseen.Liam, standing beside the doctor, felt a mix of confusion and fear as he witnessed the magnitude of the situation unfold before him. His mind raced with questions and doubts, unsure of what this meant for their budding relationship. Would Amelia go back to Andrew now? Was he just a temporary presence in her life?In a moment of desperation, Liam turned to the doctor, searching for any alternative that could buy them more time. "My sister," he blurted out, his voice tinged with a glimmer of hope. Na.... Natalie, we could test her too, couldn't we?"The doctor sighed, his expression
The doctor's gaze softened as he regarded Amelia, concern etched on his features. "Do you have this number with you, ma'am?"Amelia hesitated, her mind racing to find a solution. She knew she didn't have Andrew's number readily available, but she had an idea of how to obtain it. "Uhm... I know how to get it," she replied, The doctor nodded understandingly. "Okay, when you're ready, just let me know immediately. Time is of the essence."Amelia nodded gratefully, "Thank you, doctor," she murmured, her voice tinged with a mix of gratitude and apprehension.With a kind smile, the doctor excused himself, leaving Amelia and Liam alone in the room. Liam's gaze met Amelia's, concern etched in his eyes."You don't have the number?" he asked softly, his voice filled with worry.Amelia shook her head, a touch of uncertainty crossing her features. "No, but I know how to get it. I need your phone, please," she replied, her voice steady despite the nervous flutter in her chest.Liam nodded under
Andrew sat in his car, the engine humming softly as he prepared to make a quick stop at the office to retrieve some important documents. With his mind preoccupied, he barely noticed the vibrations of his phone, indicating an incoming call. Glancing at the caller's ID displaying an unknown number, he made the split-second decision not to answer, assuming it was another telemarketing call or an irrelevant interruption.Meanwhile, in the hospital room, Amelia's nerves grew taut with each passing moment. She had been waiting anxiously for Andrew to answer, her heart pounding in her chest. "He hung up," the doctor informed Amelia, her voice filled with sympathy."No, no, no," Amelia murmured, her voice trembling with a mix of desperation and hope. "Please try again, doctor."Taking a deep breath, the doctor dialed Andrew's number once more. In his car, Andrew glanced at the caller ID once again, irritation flickering across his face. "Who the hell is this?" he muttered to himself, his
Liam reached out, gently taking hold of Amelia's hands, his touch providing a sense of grounding amidst the chaos. His concern etched into his features, he searched her eyes for a flicker of truth. "Are you sure, Amelia?" he pressed, his voice filled with genuine worry.Amelia mustered a small smile, an attempt to appease Liam's concern, as she nodded faintly. Andrew stepped out of his car, his tall frame adorned in a pristine white silk shirt that exuded an air of confidence. With a quick adjustment, he ensured every detail was in place, reflecting his meticulous nature. The unfamiliar surroundings of the city caught his attention, a departure from his usual haunts. Tony spoke up from behind the wheel. "Should I come with you, boss?" Tony inquired, his eyes fixed on Andrew through the rearview mirror.Andrew glanced back at Tony, his voice firm yet dismissive. "It's fine," he replied, conveying his preference to handle the situation on his own. Adjusting his sunglasses, he stepp
Andrew froze in his tracks, his mind struggling to comprehend Amelia's statement. Confusion and disbelief clouded his features. The child couldn't possibly be his. He turned back to face her, his voice laced with disdain. "You're still on this?" he sneered. "Why pin your child on me, huh? What do you want? Money?" His accusations hung heavily in the air, his distrust palpable.Liam, standing by Amelia's side, couldn't contain his own frustration. He looked at Andrew, his voice firm and resolute. "She has me. She doesn't need your money!"Amelia took a deep breath, steeling herself for the difficult conversation that lay ahead. She looked directly at Andrew, her eyes reflecting a mix of pain and determination. "If I had another option, I wouldn't have reached out to you, Andrew Reynolds," she spoke, her voice steady. The weight of their shared past, the choices that had been forced upon her, bore heavily upon her shoulders. "But I never lied," she continued. "I didn't think I'd eve