Andrew's shock quickly turned to anger as he stared at Amelia, who was now trembling with fear. He struggled to form the words as he stammered, "Are you.... Are you... Preg... Pregnant?"Amelia sat there, her fingers fumbling nervously as she avoided Andrew's gaze. She had been dreading this moment, not knowing how he would react.Doctor Miller looked on, trying to gauge Andrew's reaction. She was taken aback by his sudden outburst and couldn't understand why he was so angry.Andrew couldn't control his emotions and yelled at Amelia, "Answer me!" Her trembling only worsened as tears streamed down her face.Dr. Miller interjected, "Mr. Reynolds, please, you need to calm down. This is a hospital."But Andrew was beyond reason. "Do not tell me what to do!" he shouted back at her.Dr. Miller stood her ground. "She's still my patient, and I need you to calm down, sir."Andrew took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He walked up to Amelia and asked in a calmer tone, "Who the hell
Andrew didn't stop. His grip only tightened as he accused her of sleeping with Henry under his roof.Amelia couldn't take the pain any longer. She quickly reached for the button beside the bed and pressed it. An alarm started ringing in the hospital, catching Andrew's attention.He let go of her arm and stepped back, his eyes filled with anger and hurt.Not too long after, Dr. Miller rushed into the room. "Amelia, are you alright?" she asked.Amelia couldn't say a word. She just cried. Dr. Miller turned to Andrew and said, "Mr. Reynolds..."But Andrew ignored her and stormed out of the room, straight into the hallway.As Andrew walked down the hallway, his mind consumed with anger and pain, he didn't even notice Tony approaching him. But when Tony spoke up, he stopped in his tracks and turned to face him."Are you okay, boss?" Tony asked, concern etched on his face.Andrew didn't say a word, but Tony could see the rage in his eyes. He watched as Andrew paced around for a few moments,
Tony's hands tightened on the steering wheel as he tried to process the information. He had known Andrew for years, and had driven him to countless business meetings and social events. But he had never imagined that his boss was dealing with something like this."I'm sorry boss," he said finally, unsure of what else to say.Andrew laughed bitterly. "Sorry? Sorry wouldn't solve anything, neither would it solve a cheating wife."Tony didn't say anything. He was still trying to digest everything. Not long after, they got to Andrew's mansion, and Tony pulled up."Not a word of this to anyone, it's an order," Andrew said sternly."Sure, boss," Tony replied obediently.He got out to open the door for Andrew, but Andrew had no patience. He opened the door and walked straight to the front door. Andrew barged into the living room and was headed straight to his study when nanny Grace came out of the kitchen in a rush."Where is Amelia? How is she? You didn't come back with her," Nanny Grace as
Andrew's face twisted in anger, "So that gave her the right to cheat on me with my cousin under my roof?""That's not what I'm saying," Nanny Grace replied calmly, "I need you to be certain of what you're saying before you carry out any action you might regret in the future, dear."With that, she walked out of the study, leaving Andrew alone with his thoughts. He put out his cigarette and walked up to sit on his chair. He muttered to himself, "You all are the same."As he sat there, his eyes wandered to the drawer where he kept the documents containing the lawsuit case he had with Alexander. He sighed heavily and closed the drawer. He stood up and walked up to his portrait painting on the wall. He took it down and behind the painting, he revealed a safe on the wall. He punched in the code and the door swung open, revealing a stack of papers and a small box.He pulled out a document and stared at it with a mix of frustration and sadness. He knew what it contained, but reading through
Amelia's eyes fluttered open, the bright light of the hospital room causing her to squint. She blinked a few times, trying to focus on her surroundings. As she slowly sat up, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. She steadied herself, taking a deep breath and feeling the sharp pain in her chest ease slightly.Not too long after, a kind-faced nurse walked in, her footsteps light against the linoleum floor. "Good morning, ma'am," she said, a warm smile spreading across her face. "How are you feeling today?""Better," Amelia replied, her voice hoarseThe nurse walked up to her and began checking her pulse, her fingers light against Amelia's wrist. She then moved up to the drip, disconnecting it from her arm.Amelia couldn't help but feel a sense of relief at the thought of leaving the hospital. "Am I being discharged already?" she asked.The nurse shook her head. "Almost, but not yet. Doctor Miller will still come check up on you before discharging you. She's currently attending
"I'm at the hospital. I'll text you the address," Amelia said, her heart racing."Is everything alright? Are you fine?" Perry asked, her voice full of worry."Just come over, I'll tell you everything," Amelia said, trying to sound as reassuring as possible."Text me the address, I'll be there right away," Perry said firmly.Amelia felt a wave of relief wash over her. "Thanks," she said, feeling grateful for Perry's support.She turned to Doctor Miller, handing her back the phone. "Thanks so much for your help," she said, her voice full of gratitude."It was my pleasure, dear," replied the doctor, her kind smile once again lighting up the room. "Take care of yourself." Then she walked out of the room.Amelia stood up from the bed, taking a deep breath as she adjusted her clothes. She walked towards the bathroom to freshen up.She splashed water on her face and took a moment to compose herself, feeling a bit more composed after the phone call with Perry. After washing her face, she wal
Andrew hesitated for a moment before answering. He began, his voice low and grim. "Alexander is suing me.""Suing you?" Nanny Grace echoed in surprise. "Why on earth would he do that?""For Catherine's shares," Andrew replied, his jaw tight with anger. "He's still obsessed with them, even after all these years."Nanny Grace shook her head in frustration. "I thought we had moved past this. Why is he still holding on to Catherine's shares?""You don't know Alexander, Nana," Andrew snapped. "He's deceptive and will stop at nothing to get what he wants. Just let me know when Finn is around."Nanny Grace looked at him with a mixture of sympathy and concern. "But have you tried talking to Alexander?"Andrew turned to face her, his eyes blazing with anger. "Nana, you need to start understanding that Alexander isn't who he was before. And there's no need reasoning with someone who slept with my wife. Since the day he did that, he no longer became my brother."Nanny Grace nodded understandingl
"Everything?" Amelia asked, her voice shaking with emotion. "What did Andrew tell you?"Nanny Grace walked over to her and placed a comforting hand on her arm. "Congrats dear," she said with a smile. "We'll be having our first Reynolds grandchild soon."Amelia's face broke into a smile, but her joy was short-lived. "Thanks nana, but Andrew doesn't think so," she said, her voice faltering. "He sounded like he's so sure the child isn't his, but I've only been with him."Before Nanny Grace could say a word, they heard Andrew's voice from upstairs. "Is that so?" he said, his voice thick with emotion.Amelia and Nanny Grace looked up to see him standing at the top of the stairs, his eyes fixed on them. Their eyes met, and Amelia could see the pain and confusion in his gaze. Andrew stared at Amelia, his face twisted in disbelief. "I don't believe you," he said, his voice laced with anger.Amelia's heart sank as she looked into his eyes. "You know this, Andrew," she said, her voice shaking.
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