In love with a billionaire

Henry Allen was having one hell of a time, and the continuous wails from his wife did nothing to ease it. On the contrary, it increased the wave of panic in him, bringing him almost to tears.He crouched in front of her, grabbing her sweaty hands in his trembling ones. "Look at me, babe, look at me." He moved her face so their eyes would meet. "You have to push, please, you need to listen to the doctor, our child’s life and yours are solely dependent on it." He pleaded in a panicky tone, he was fidgety.Her eyes rolled back. "Just go away, Henry!" Her screams resonated past the ward she was in, and she bit her lower lip until it bled. "I want this thing pulled out of me at once, I don’t care if it lives or not. This pain is unbearable." Her breathing was laboured, and sweat trickled down her forehead as she clenched against the sheets, trying to cushion the immense pain she was feeling. Listening to her broke his heart to bits. Asking him to go away hurts. He would never leave her sid

"I earnestly regret the day you came into my life," he said with a tone of finality. His voice was calm but the anger in his eyes and the way his jaw ticked told a different story. Her voice faltered for a bit. "What...did you say, Henry?” he had dealt with her patiently up until now, it seemed like his patience was thinning. She was shocked to hear those words from him. “I was as clear as day Angie. You are a terrible person, you always have been...” he shook his head. “No...you are way beyond terrible. I have tried my best to treat you right, I have given you everything you ever wanted. You have never lacked. I am married to you because I am in love with you...” "And what does that matter?” she asked. He shook his head, “It doesn’t, does it?” “Yes because you’re not making any sense...” “What is not making sense is you!” he interjected, “It is us!” He pointed between them, “This! Whatever it is we have.” “I am asking you to get me a new phone to replace the one you smashed on

She bowed her head as she walked through the doors of the hospital. She mumbled her greetings. She was a regular here so most of the workers called out to her and waved at her. She brought out her phone and dialled a number, it rang for a moment. “Hello Ash, how are you?” “Leo, I am fine" she answered in a small voice. “Good time?” she asked. “Yes,” he answered. “Rooftop.” “Meet you there." She entered the escalator and thankfully it was empty. She let out the air she has no idea she was holding. She shut her eyes and leaned backwards, she noticed she was still visibly shaken by what had happened. She inhaled deeply. She arrived at the rooftop not long after Leonard arrived. “My best girl" he opened his arms to welcome her. She embraced him relishing in the feeling of his strong protective arms around her, she sighed audibly. “My favourite person". He smoothed her hair with his hands, and when she pulled away, he held her shoulder staring at her, “Are you okay?” he held her han

Henry poured water on his face repeatedly as he stared at his reflection in his bathroom mirror, he sighed audibly. His handsome face was not all that handsome anymore. He was beginning to have dark circles under his eye from all the stress he was under, stress from work, sleepless nights taking care of Asher all those lonely nights. He stared at his reflection for a while, his baby was coming home today. They received the best care from the doctor. He was supposed to feel joy in his heart but an overwhelming feeling of dread overshadowed him. He was excited to have his son back but he couldn’t say the same about his wife. Many times he wanted to brush the thought of her aside and move on but he couldn’t. He was in love with her, she was the mother of his child, and he cared for her. He couldn’t just ignore her, it wasn’t that easy. He ruffled his hair with his fingers. He grabbed a towel and wiped his face, then a thought crossed his mind. The incident was from earlier in the day. De

The old lady whom she cared for was unwell, and she had been taken to the hospital, so she had gotten off early and stopped by the hospital. Leonard had been busy all day. Luckily for her, he was one of the few who had an office, and so she had stayed there while he was working. It was getting late, so she decided to get a taxi to her house. She was outside of the hospital when she noticed the sky had turned gray; it looked like it was about to rain. She stared admiringly at the sky. She tried to flag down a taxi, but none of them would stop as everyone was rushing to board, and then all of a sudden the rain began to fall hard; it was a sudden heavy downpour, and thunder cracked in the sky. Everyone rushed to find shelter, but she somehow found herself still in the rain. She had always been fascinated with the idea of rain, so instead of seeking cover, she stayed put, not minding the fact she was drenched. There was a loud blaring of horns as cars hardly saw ahead of them. Her white t