All Chapters of A Baby For The Billionaire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

MICHELSON POVHIDING secrets was something I had sworn not to do with her again but with this incident I definitely knew it was a bad idea to tell her.I could see the look in Brianna's eyes, in a way it seemed like she could tell every bit of my feelings apart.I still felt every bit of the agonizing pain from my hands, and even after popping two to four aspirin in my mouth the pain just wouldn't leave.It was starting to look like it was a completely different type of pain from what I had prior thought, it was a pain of guilt, of having my hands stained with blood.A pain that came from my heart at the thought that I had almost killed her.Who would have known that I had that side of me.I had walked into her apartment with the hope of talking things with her and getting out after warning her not to call me again but it looked like she was expecting me to do so after all.If I had thought anyone was more manipulative than Paula I was most definitely wrong.As soon as I had gotten in

BRIANNA'S POVI Watched his car drive out of the parking lot, as he waved and said good-bye with a smile so evident on his face, he had tried all he could to convince me not to worry about the whole situation but deep down I felt the entire situation still needed a deeper look.Not that he was doing anything suspicious, everything that had happened that morning took place normally, he had kissed the baby bump and my chin and done everything he had gotten so used to doing off late.Watching him leave, I was still left with that worry even as his car turned the bend and I couldn't see it anymore.Could it be that he had gotten himself into a fight?His hand was still bandaged and looked like he punched right through something, and for some reason I didn't know the name Stormy came to my mind.I realized that the sudden reaction had started when he picked my phone.I was starting to wonder that he must have seen a message from Stormy and had gone after him that night.Try all I could, b

MICHELSON POV IT all happened in slow motion and took quite a while for my heart to process everything, Paula lips barely touching mine, Brianna walking through the door everything. If there was ever a time my heart beat this loudly itoat certainly had to be the day my father died. The whole feeling was getting Into my head and in my heart I was revisiting that day again. The funniest thing was it was happening in the same room as it had years back, it was in this same room he had fallen to the ground after having an attack. It had been in the same room I had rushed out panicking, and this afternoon was just like a replica of it. All through my life I had not been this scared about anything else than this,I was overwhelmed with the feeling of fear and anxiety and so many other feelings as I went after her. I knew deep down that she wouldn't wait, I doubted anyone would if they were in her shoes. The last thing I could ever imagine was having her wake through those doors and eve

MICHELSON POVTHEY say when a person is having a near death experience, life flashes across your optical gaze.I wondered if she saw any bit of that in a way I did care if she did,as I was driven to a Point I had never been before.I caught her just before she hit the ground, right there in my hands I watched as she asked for oar.This wasn't the way I pictured any bit of everything that was happening.The car that just hit her zoomed away past the corner as I let out a scream that hit the air."Help!"I was confused about the whole situation and didn't know how to react to every bit of it.In a way I was starting to think that I am stupid for breaking my phone.I ran all the way back, banging my two fists in the door of one of the guards.It was devastating, for me yet to deal with it as I banged again and again.Finally, one opened and seeing me alone he looked worried."I need your help." I quickly, "Call the ambulance!"He rushed back quickly as soon as I could hear him making t

MICHELSON.Leaning back, against the chair in the hallway, I rested a forearm on the arm of the chair looking around at the events unfolding as I focusedmy gaze on the far end of the room.The anger In me was enough to raze down the entire room but I did well enough to bury it down as it burned in my throat and heart maring everything else in the process.My eyes skimmed up an inch to find the doctor again, a moment earlier she had insisted that I went back home after I returned there.The plan actually when I had gone home was to rest,take a fresh nap, eat and come back by morning but I couldn't do any of these things as I kept tossing and turning on the bed.The night was promising to be filled with nightmares so at the last second, I had dragged myself out of bed and now I sat in the hospital hallway wiping a hand across my face.My gaze darkened,conveyed every bit of my thoughts.In a way while I sat back in my chair, my humor was fading into the half empty hallway.My though