MILENA'S POV
There was silence for what felt like eternity but was probably only just a minute. The sound of the bustling environment faded into nothing as we stared at each other. My lips were slightly parted and I tried to understand what he had just said. I tried. I really tried but instead of an answer, a laugh forced it's way past my lips. My eyes crinkled at the corners as I laughed then the smile was wiped off my face in mere seconds. "Are you fucking kidding me?" He rubbed the back of his neck, looking everywhere but me. "Lena. You know I wish I was but you and I both know that we can't do it how you think…" I hated the fact that he was right. "I would take the risk if I could but…" He paused and shook his head, defeat crossing his features. Easy for him to say. Without thinking, I stepped forward and poked him in the chest with my finger. "Do you think for one second that I would ever get married to you again?" I hissed, my voice low. He didn't flinch, he matched my gaze and shook his head. "Milena, I know what you're feeling anㅡ" "ㅡNo, you don't!" I cut him off before I took a step back, my gaze hardened. "You know what, Damien? Fuck you…" He blinked. Once . Twice. Then he sighed, rubbing his face with his palms. "Let's just talk, Milena. You're letting your stubbornness cloud your judgment… let me see hㅡ" Before I could utter another word, the door to the doctor's office opened and Theo stepped out, clutching his teddy bear as he stared between Damien and I before he clutched the ends of my shirt. "Mum…" he whispered. I stepped in front of him immediately and looked at Damien whose eyes were wide as he tried to lean to the side to catch a glimpse of Theo who was behind me. "Hey there…" Damien whispered, his voice cracking as a smile spread his lips, faltering slightly at the sides. Theo peeked out from behind me then he withdraw back, his fingers clutching my shirt even tighter. "Forget this. This was a mistake. I will find a donor for my son. I do not need you, Damien" I said, pulling Theo back into the doctors office and closing the door behind me before Damien could say another thing. The doctor was on a call with someone but he rounded up then turned to me with a raised brow. "How did it work out? Have you both figured out something?" He asked. "Sit" I muttered to Theo, helping him onto the chair before I sat beside him. "Yes, we did talk and no, I do not want Damien as my child's donor" The look on the doctor's face morphed into one of confusion and he sighed. "I wouldn't say you have much of a choice. You've been looking for years, this is your best shot, you don't know when he'll give up aㅡ" "ㅡDon't" I cut him off, my voice tight as his words registered. I couldn't lose himㅡwouldn'tㅡEver. "He won't give up, he's a strong boy…" My gaze darted to Theo who looked like he would rather be anywhere but here. The doctor followed my gaze and he shook his head. "I understand the dynamics between you and Mr Damien but if you could please put that behind you for the sake of your child… just for a while" I snapped my head back to the doctor and disbelief clouded my expression. "Did he… did you know about what he suggested?" The doctor hesitated and that told me everything I needed to know. "It's the only way. Just for a few months until we're done with his treatment then you both can go your separate ways" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, without even thinking, I was up on my feet, anger clouding my features. "Continue the search. I'll wait for my doctor to get here" The man pinched his nose bridge. "Miss Carter…" I didn't wait to hear any other thing. "Let's go, baby" I pulled Theo up, gave the man a glare and walked out of this office. The smell of antiseptic hit me first and I looked around the hospital. Damien was nowhere to be found and I sighed in relief. At least he wasn't here to ruin my mood anymore. My heart ached when I felt Theo tug at my sleeves. I wanted to save him. I needed to save him. But I didn't want to tie him down legally to Damien. Not even for a day. There had to be some other option. "I'm hungry…" Theo muttered, looking around the sterile hallways. I shut my eyes for a second to try to ground myself to keep myself from bursting into tears. Fuck, this was news that I had waited two years to get. I finally had it. The person who could save my son but yet it seemed so farㅡ Like a candy treat dangling in front of a kid but couldn't risk grabbing it. I don't think I had ever been this conflicted and it was taking me everything not break down right now because I just watched my only solution walk away. "C'mon baby, do you want icecream?" I asked, leaning down to his height while forcing a smile for his sake. He looked up at me for a second then he looked back down at his feet. "No… no ice cweam…" He mumbled, tripping over his words. A sad smile spread my lips as I heard what he had to say and I ruffled his hair. "Let's get you back to the hotel room then we'll discuss what you want to eat, okay? You can get anything you want" I assured him. He looked up at me and his eyes widened. "I don't want to come… to… to hospital again. Can we, mummy?" I stared straight ahead, my heart constricting in my chest. "Don't worry, baby. Soon" Soon.MILENA'S POV The next day, I was sitting in the conference room, my glasses shielding my eyes from the rest of the board members as we waited for Damien to show up.Late.Ugh, I had things to do.My gaze flicked over to the clock on the wall then back at the door that seemed to mock me. What the fuck did he think I would say to that stupid document he had sent to me? Oh yeah, you could take 40% of my say in the company just so you could wave around a hefty sum in my face?My heels tapped against the floor. One. Two. Three. Over and over.Suddenly, the door was pushed open and Damien walked in, looking like he had just run a mile and almost immediately, his eyes landed on me. I'd be lying if I said my heart didn't skip a beat by the way he just…stared.Everyone else stood up and greeted him but I remained seated, my legs crossed as i watched him collapse on his seat on the other end of the conference table.“You're late” I pulled off my glasses, setting it on the glass table.He still
DAMIEN'S POV 11:59am.It was almost noon and I think I was about to lose my mind as I sat down in my office, my hand under my chin as I tapped my feet incessantly against the floor.What could I do?The memories from the hospital came rushing back and I wanted to just hit my head against the wallㅡ Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. That's what I was.There was a knock on the door and I immediately sat up, hoping it would be my lawyer that I had called to see me but instead, it was my assistantㅡMiss Samantha.She walked over to my desk, a file in her hand and a smile on her face that never seemed to waver. She gently dropped it on my table and nodded to it.“For you, Mr Hale” She nodded to it. “We received it from the board this morning and it said urgent so I immediately had to come deliver it to you”With a sigh, I pulled the binded documents together and flipped it open, my eyes scanning through the words on it, each word seeming to annoy me as the meaning dawned on me.I dropped it back to t
MILENA'S POV The room felt too small. The ceiling fan kept making low whirring sounds as I sat at the edge of my bed, my fingers gripping the sheets tightly, my eyes wide open but my gaze distant.It was 2:47 am but I couldn't sleep. Couldn't bring myself to close my eyes when I had a more serious situation on ground.What was I going to do now?I ran a hand through my hair, dragging it through the strands as though trying to use it to anchor myself. The hospital had no other match and i wasn't sure how long Theo had left exactly.I sniffled silently as I stood up from the bed, my feet dragging against the floor as I walked over to the window of the hotel room, looking over the city's skyline as I wrapped a hand around myself.Maybe I should cancel the deal in the morning and leave again. I don't think I wanted to stay here anymore because it would only tempt me to make the worst decision of my life ㅡGetting married to Damien Hale again.The telephone rang and I frowned, wondering wh
MILENA'S POVThere was silence for what felt like eternity but was probably only just a minute.The sound of the bustling environment faded into nothing as we stared at each other.My lips were slightly parted and I tried to understand what he had just said. I tried. I really tried but instead of an answer, a laugh forced it's way past my lips.My eyes crinkled at the corners as I laughed then the smile was wiped off my face in mere seconds. "Are you fucking kidding me?"He rubbed the back of his neck, looking everywhere but me. "Lena. You know I wish I was but you and I both know that we can't do it how you think…"I hated the fact that he was right."I would take the risk if I could but…" He paused and shook his head, defeat crossing his features.Easy for him to say.Without thinking, I stepped forward and poked him in the chest with my finger. "Do you think for one second that I would ever get married to you again?" I hissed, my voice low.He didn't flinch, he matched my gaze and
MILENA'S POVTwo hours later, I was sitting in the doctor's office, my feet tapping nervously against the floor while Theo sat beside me, toying with the small teddy bear in his hands.Damien had agreed to come for the test and he was currently sitting in the waiting room as we awaited the test results. He didn't need to see Theoㅡnot if it wasn't a match.“Mum?” Theo's tiny reluctant voice pulled me out of my haze and I quickly turned to him. “Yes, Baby?” I leaned forward in my seat, trying to put on a cheerful expression for him.His gaze was unfocused as usual and he seemed more intent on his teddy than on me but this was something I was used to. “Why are we here? You said no more hospitals”I pressed a quick kiss to his forehead. “We're only here for a few minutes, okay? I just want to grab something”He finally looked up at me and for a moment, tears threatened to spring to my eyes as he looked at me with so much hope in his blue-brown eyes. “I… I wanna go back to Switch…” He pau
MILENA'S POVI surveyed the room in one quick glance, taking note of the shocked faces of everyone in the room while my assistant Dora smiled at me, her arms folded across her body from where she stood.“My apologies for my late arrival. The press was an obstacle” I smiled, ignoring everyone's blatant look of shock before I sauntered over to a chair by the side where I could sit and overlook the meeting.Don't look, Milena. Don't look. From the corner of my periphery though, I could see Damien standing there, his mouth slightly open and a blank look on his face, his eyes following my every move.Good.The others quickly cleared their throats and then one of them whose tag read Richard spoke up. “Milena, I wasn't expecting to see you here. None of us were”Dora was at my side, handing me the tab in her hands so I could scroll through the presentation but at Richard's words, I paused my scrolling and scoffed. “That's Miss Carter to you, Richard” I said blankly, handing Dora back the tab