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
Liam hesitated for a moment, gathering his thoughts. Finally, he responded, "Her baby's father is here. Andrew Reynolds."Natalie's eyes widened in astonishment. "Wait... you mean Andrew Reynolds? The Reynolds Billionaire?" she asked, her voice filled with surprise. Liam nodded, his expression grave. "Yes, he's her husband," he confirmed, the weight of the situation evident in his demeanor."Are you worried that she'll go back to him?" Natalie asked, her eyes searching Liam's face for any hint of his thoughts and fears. Liam, feeling overwhelmed, looked into Natalie's eyes but couldn't find the words to respond. Instead, he slumped into the seat with a heavy sigh. He was indeed worried about the possibility of Amelia returning back to Andrew.Meanwhile, Andrew had completed the DNA test and was anxiously awaiting the results in the doctor's office. He sat there with a composed demeanor, confident that the child couldn't possibly be his since he believed himself to be infertile. He
Sensing the need for privacy, Andrew addressed Doctor Phil with urgency in his voice, "Excuse us, Doctor." His words carried a tone of command, reflecting his desire for a one-on-one conversation with Amelia.Amelia let out a bitter chuckle, her eyes welling up with tears. "Excuse us? Us?" she replied with a mixture of sadness and anger. "There is no 'us,' Andrew. I'm sure you know by now that I never lied."Andrew's frustration boiled over, and he raised his voice, directing his anger at Doctor Phil. "I said, excuse us!" he exclaimed, demanding the doctor's departure from the room.Doctor Phil, respecting Andrew's request, apologized and left the room, closing the door behind him.Amelia's eyes welled up with tears as she looked at Andrew, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and anger. "I don't want to speak with you, Andrew Reynolds," she declared, her words laced with hurt.Andrew, feeling the weight of his actions, pleaded with sincerity in his voice. "But I want to speak with
As Andrew approached his car, his trusted driver and confidant, Tony, stepped out and met him. Concern etched across his face, Tony asked, "Are you alright, boss? What was the emergency?" Andrew glanced up at Tony, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Tony's confusion grew, and he pressed further, "Are you okay, boss?"Andrew's smile widened as he replied, "More than ever." With a newfound sense of purpose and clarity, he strode towards his car, and Tony followed closely behind. Tony started the car and asked, "Where are we going now, boss?" Andrew's response came without hesitation, "Take me home, Tony."Tony nodded, ready to fulfill his boss's request. Just as he was about to drive away, a familiar figure hurriedly approached them. It was Doctor Phil, clutching a white envelope in his hands. He called out, "Mr. Reynolds! Mr. Reynolds!"Andrew quickly signaled Tony to stop the car and roll down the window. Tony followed his instructions, and Doctor Phil approached them
Nanny Grace's grip on Andrew's shoulder tightened, her voice filled with empathy and concern. "Oh, Andrew, I can't imagine how you've felt all this while, thinking you were impotent," she murmured, her eyes reflecting the depth of her understanding. "Catherine's actions are beyond comprehension, depriving you of the right to be a father."Andrew's jaw clenched, frustration etched on his face. "I don't know why she would do this to me," he admitted, his voice laced with a mix of anger and confusion. "But one thing is clear: I won't let her deceit destroy my chance at being a father."Nanny Grace took a deep breath, contemplating the situation at hand. "So, what do you want to do now?" she asked, her voice gentle but filled with curiosity.Andrew's eyes gleamed with determination as he met Nanny Grace's gaze. "I'm getting my daughter back," he declared, his voice resolute. "It's time to right the wrongs, to claim the responsibility I never had the chance to embrace."Nanny Grace's bro
The door swung open, revealing a sight that took her breath away. The room was adorned with pink ribbons and balloons, creating an atmosphere of pure joy and celebration. Written decorations proclaimed, "I love you, Mummy," in colorful letters. Overwhelmed with emotions, Amelia couldn't hold back the tears that streamed down her cheeks.In the midst of her awe, Doctor Phil stepped forward, a warm smile gracing his face. He approached the crib, carefully lifting the tiny bundle in his arms. Amelia's heart skipped a beat as he handed her the baby she had longed to hold for so long."The blood transfusion was successful," Doctor Phil revealed, his voice filled with satisfaction. "Your baby is healthy and strong."Amelia's tears flowed freely as she cradled her daughter against her chest, feeling an indescribable surge of love.She stammered, her words a whisper choked with emotion, "My... my baby." Kissing the soft forehead of her precious child, Amelia whispered, "I love you more than
The nurses exchanged glances before one of them finally spoke up. "Amelia? Oh... she's with her husband in the baby's ward," they informed him, unaware of the tension brewing.Rage coursed through Liam's veins as his heart sank. He quickly left the reception, his footsteps echoing through the corridors, directed straight towards the baby's ward. Andrew's voice wavered with remorse as he continued to speak, his words filled with regret and sadness. "I didn't plan on falling in love with you, Amelia," he confessed, his voice laced with vulnerability. "But you made me fall in love with you, even without me knowing. I treated you badly, I hit you..."Amelia stood there, tears streaming down her face, her heart heavy with the pain of the past. She struggled to find her voice amidst the overwhelming emotions. Before Andrew could continue, she interrupted him, her voice choked with anguish. "Don't say any more words, Andrew," she pleaded, her voice trembling with hurt.Andrew paused, his
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