Se connecterFelicia strolled down the pavement, stopping occasionally to take a breath. She hadn't actually eaten lunch, and now that the cold was piercing her coat, she was hungry, and her stomach was beginning to turn uncomfortably. She eventually arrived at the estate's main gate after more than thirty minutes of wandering. She started to slip outside, but a security guard stopped her. "Ms. Ross, Mr. Hawthorne wants you to go back inside."
Felicia paused. This wasn't out of worry, she knew. "I'm not going back," she declared, attempting to go past him while putting her palm to her tummy. The guard remained steadfast. "Ma'am, we can't let you go. It's frigid, you're pregnant, and we'd be held accountable if something went wrong. Just leave, please. Back inside. Felicia's breath was steaming in the cold air as she glanced up at him. She made an effort to speak steadily.
"Could I borrow your phone to make a call?" I apologize, Ms. Ross. Pain and frustration twisted inside her as she stood there. Now her gut ached even worse. Behind her, a horn blew. Felicia noticed someone in a neighboring parked car as she turned around. She recognized the driver and felt a wave of relief. She hobbled over with a knot in her stomach. Her knee remains still. hurt from a previous fall, and the chilly breeze made it worse.
The passenger window was rolled down by Anthony. Felicia acted without hesitation. "Mr. Murray, can you take me out of here?" Anthony did not inquire as to why. "Get in." She whispered, "Thank you," and sank into the chair. While observing, the guard refrained from interfering. All he could do was watch Anthony drive off. Returning to the guardhouse, he grabbed the phone and dialed Villa 8.
"Mr. Hawthorne, Ms. Ross just left with Mr. Murray." Anthony noticed Felicia's pale appearance as he looked across at her. "Is your stomach hurting?" Felicia made no effort to act as though she was alright. "Can you take me to the hospital?" Anthony accelerated by pressing the gas pedal. His phone rang on the way. Jeremy wanted to inquire about plans for supper. "I encountered Felicia. Anthony informed him, "I'm taking her to the hospital."
Anthony assisted Felicia in checking in at the hospital's emergency department. After doing a comprehensive examination, the doctor began an intravenous drip. She was limping, and Anthony had told the doctor about it. Anthony waited outside while Felicia, who was dressed in heavy trousers, changed for the test. He noticed Jeremy coming while he waited. Jeremy approached and looked into the examination room. He inquired, "What happened?" "She probably argued with Max," Anthony clarified. She was out there without a coat, and it's chilly.
Although it's not serious, she got a chill that is making her pregnancy more stressful. "Does the doctor continue to check on her? Yes, they are investigating the fact that she also injured her knee. The doctor emerged at that moment. "Doctor, how is she?" She had very serious bruises on her knee. Who among you is her spouse? To which Jeremy said, "She's my student." The physician didn't press. "I'll prescribe medication to treat the bruises. Come with me to pick it up, one of you." "I'll go," said Anthony.
Felicia was lying in bed, motionless and pale, when Jeremy entered the room. "Mr. Milman," said Felicia softly. After pulling up a chair, Jeremy took a seat. "No matter what happened, you can't take risks with your baby's health." Felicia breathed out slowly. She had calmed down. "I was impulsive today." She considered Max and decided she had no good reason to be angry with him. She was just embarrassing herself, in his opinion, and he would never give a damn about her feelings.
Jeremy inquired, "How did you hurt your knee?" Felicia refused to discuss anything and shook her head. "It's nothing." Jeremy didn't insist on getting more. The room became silent. Felicia spoke after a pause. "Mr. Milman, I want to take the baby and leave the country." Jeremy's eyes were worried as he gazed at her. "What's going on?" Felicia put her palm on her stomach and looked up at the ceiling. "I don't feel safe leaving my child with the Hawthorne family."This baby is wanted by the Hawthornes. How are you going to remove her? He was correct. How could she? Miranda now had a strong attachment to this child. She was not allowed to simply go with her. To ensure Felicia was comfortable, Jeremy stood up and carefully raised the blanket. "All of that stuff is not necessary for you to consider. Pay attention to your health and well-being.That's the most important thing. Anthony and a nurse entered. Jeremy and Anthony went outside while the nurse attended to Felicia's knee. Anthony lo
Felicia strolled down the pavement, stopping occasionally to take a breath. She hadn't actually eaten lunch, and now that the cold was piercing her coat, she was hungry, and her stomach was beginning to turn uncomfortably. She eventually arrived at the estate's main gate after more than thirty minutes of wandering. She started to slip outside, but a security guard stopped her. "Ms. Ross, Mr. Hawthorne wants you to go back inside."Felicia paused. This wasn't out of worry, she knew. "I'm not going back," she declared, attempting to go past him while putting her palm to her tummy. The guard remained steadfast. "Ma'am, we can't let you go. It's frigid, you're pregnant, and we'd be held accountable if something went wrong. Just leave, please. Back inside. Felicia's breath was steaming in the cold air as she glanced up at him. She made an effort to speak steadily."Could I borrow your phone to make a call?" I apologize, Ms. Ross. Pain and frustration twisted inside her as she stood there.
Feeling her baby's subtle kicks, Felicia lay on her side with her palm lightly covering her belly. Slowly, her feelings calmed down. Nevertheless, she kept thinking about what Kennedy had said. Max detested the child who was developing inside of her. How much would Miranda care after Miss Curtis gave birth to a Hawthorne heir? Does anyone care about Felicia's infant? She dared not think about it any longer.She couldn't abandon her child to deal with a family who didn't want them. She decided then and there that she had to go with her daughter. She snapped out of it when she heard a knock on the door. She shuffled to the door after sitting up and swinging her legs over the bed. She was met by Marian's piercing expression. "Mr. Hawthorne wants to see you." With her heart racing, Felicia made her way to the living room.Max was sitting on the couch, appearing harsh and icy. She had braced herself, but she tensed at the power of his presence. She approached with stuttering steps and droo
Max looked at Andrea, who was approaching them, and laughed lightly. It's imperative that you keep your younger sister a secret from Andrea. If she were aware of how she would undoubtedly become envious of how much you cared for her. "Darin gave a headshake. "Look, I don't mind you dating Andrea, but until you deal with your own mess, there's no way I'll let her move in with you." Max remained silent and simply grinned. Andrea approached with shining eyes."What are you guys talking about?" Darin merely smiled. "Nothing much." * "What's your deal, Felicia? Do you really believe that you are so significant? Sandy forcefully placed a stack of documents on Felicia's desk. Sandy had attempted the standard tactic only a minute before, giving Felicia work that wasn't even hers. This time, Felicia didn't even think before saying no. Felicia smiled coolly and mockingly at Sandy, who was virtually trembling with rage."Sandy, if you can't handle your work and need to shove it onto someone else
He didn't intervene because he assumed Kennedy must have run into someone he knew. Kennedy blocked Darin's path as he approached, prepared to assist. "Just leave her alone, Darin. It was inevitable for her. Disregarding him, Darin assisted the woman in getting up. He said, "Are you okay?" Felicia was unable to speak because she was in so much pain. She didn't even give him a glance.Rather, she shook her head and limped over to get her dropped thermos. Darin glanced at Kennedy. "Have you not seen that she is expecting? It's Max's business. What if she suffered an injury? Kennedy chuckled icily as he looked at Felicia's strong physique. "I think she looks excellent. Additionally, it could be preferable if she lost the baby if something did happen. Felicia stood frozen in place. Her chest tensed, the words piercing her deeply. Kennedy could only mean one thing if he said something like that.Max had no desire for this child. Darin scowled, but a clear, upbeat voice interrupted him befor
Greg could see through Felicia's attempt to appear nonchalant. He wanted to say something reassuring because he knew she was having trouble, but all he could manage was, "Give it time. "I assure you that things will improve. Felicia only gave a silent nod. As they arrived at the office, Felicia picked up her lunchbox, said farewell to Greg, and went inside. She had just gotten through the doors when she noticed Max.He hardly ever stayed at home, and to be honest, she had only continued working after being demoted because she wanted to see him every day. But he has seldom been at work these past three months. He behaved as though she didn't exist even while he did. She didn't anticipate crossing paths with him twice in succession. Max looked like he had just stepped off the cover of a magazine as he got out of his car.He looked like he controlled the world thanks to his immaculate suit, broad shoulders, tight waist, and lengthy legs. He had a confident, dominating attitude about him,







