All Chapters of The Billionaire's Vendetta : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Amelia was silent for a long moment, her eyes downcast."I haven't really thought that far ahead," Amelia admitted quietly. "But right now, I just need to get out of here, knowing that Henry is okay. I can't stay with Andrew any longer, Perry. Perry held her phone tightly to her ear, trying her best to keep her voice calm and steady. She was worried sick about Amelia, and the thought of her friend trying to escape from the hospital without a plan made her heart race with fear."So are you going with anything?" she asked, trying to think of any way she could help. "How are you going to do it?"Amelia's voice on the other end of the line was quiet and uncertain. "Honestly, I don't really know," she admitted. "I don't even know where I'll be going. But I'm not leaving with anything so it won't look suspicious."Perry took a deep breath, trying to keep her emotions in check. She knew that Amelia was scared and unsure, and she wanted to do whatever she could to help."But why did you tell

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

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

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

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'