The Alpha Billionaire's Ex-Wife のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Omnipresent narratorTime passes and Aitana gradually calms down as her daughter falls sound asleep. Although she knows that it is only the beginning of a time of pain, worry invades her as she does not know if she will be able to be there for her daughter.The doctor comes out and when he tells her that he has to leave her in the intensive care unit to fight an aggressive infection, she collapses in silence. She knew what it meant, the antibiotics she had been given so much were not giving the right results and her poor immune system was not helping much in defending her body."She will be placed on the donor list, but it would be best if there is a family member who can give her the donation she needs. That way, the risk of rejection is minimized and, being a relative, she wouldn't have to wait for her turn on the long waiting list." The doctor says and Aitana sighs deeply."They already did the tests on us, not even Albert is compatible with her, how can we look for a relative, if

While Helmut was running, Albert was leaving the house after having private lessons paid for by Helmut, who made it clear to him that he would not be returning to his school. He had cooked with Eugene in the morning several nutritious meals for his mother. So, together they were getting into the car as Albert smilingly looked at the lunch box he had prepared for his mother and some juices for his sister, which was the only thing they would let him take into the intensive care unit."Do you think my mother will like it?" asks Albert feeling unsure."I think she'll like it," says Eugene as he drives in the direction of the hospital."I hope she will like it. Mom has lost a lot of weight and I'm worried" says Albert very distressed.The ride is short, so, they quickly get on the elevator heading to his mother's room, where several nurses are outside while someone yells something that no one can make out."What's going on?" asks Albert and Eugene shrugs not knowing what's going on."Let'

Several wolves were looking for little Joel while Cleotilde prepared to leave. The order from her boss was clear and therefore, she had to hurry. Her son's disappearance, however, worried her.Joel had always been like that. He hid himself by claiming to be invisible. He was barely two years old when he hid in the laundry basket where, luckily, Cleotilde heard him when he tried to lift it. As he got older, his hiding places got better, some up on the roof, some in the bushes and his favorite, in the air duct. There was no way he was going to stop doing it and so they just decided to keep an eye out for anything they would use for fear of hurting him if they didn't notice him. However, this time it felt different and so, she couldn't stay calm. Wanting to know what was going on with her son, she howled wishing her husband would give her information on her son, but, he too had not found Joel."What should I do, should I stay or should I go?" asks Cleotilde when a car pulls up and out

After talking a bit with Cleo, we walked to my daughter's room. As Helmut had told me, my daughter's condition has deteriorated further. So, we are asked to put on surgical garments, to avoid infection for my daughter.With several things connected to her body, I see my little daughter in pink clothes as she likes. Her body looks very thin and her cheeks as pale as the rest of her body. Careful not to wake her up, I took her hand and gently caressed her hand. He knew what it was like to lie in bed fighting an illness that was getting sicker by the day. He had been in her place and believed that was the most painful place.But, to see a daughter sick, it is more so. Because even knowing where and how much it hurts, the helplessness of not knowing how to ease her pain, causes me more pain than my own illness."Honey, I'm here." I whisper in a whisper. "I'm glad you're showing how brave you are." I whisper caressing her cheek.Cleo stands behind me and places her hand on my shoulder, a

I didn't understand what he intended to do. We were supposed to walk away. We were supposed to focus only on our children, so why are we talking about a pregnancy and a comeback?"I'm your ex-wife," I tell him wishing he would remember what that means.Helmut strokes my face gently, running along my lower jaw and down to my collarbone."I know, asking you to be exes was the stupidest thing I ever did." Helmut says squeezing his hand on my waist "But, I'm going to fight for you to stop being my ex-wife, to be my wife.""That won't happen." I say as I begin to feel his hand on my waist make small circles on my back, which sends an electrifying tingle through my body.'You must pull away, Aitana or you won't be able to resist and that wouldn't be good. That would only complicate things' I tell myself mentally.'Why won't it happen? We're parents and I know you have feelings for me. What's keeping you from trusting me is because of my anger problem, but, I can bring you my psychological a