All Chapters of Betrayed By The CEO: The Heiress Revenge.: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Shortly after, the door to the emergency room opened, and the nurses wheeled Rachel out on a hospital bed. She was still unconscious and her face was still looking pale and tired.As soon as they came out, Harris was the first person to move.He rushed to her side immediately and when he saw her look, his heart ached.Richard stood frozen for a moment, he then clenched his fists tightly as he continued looking at her with a worried look. On the other hand, Mr. Jones and Mr. Davis also stood up quickly, their faces filled with concern.The doctor didn’t waste time listening to Harris for instructions, he turned to the nurse and said, “Take her to a private room.”He had already recognized who they were, and he knew this wasn’t just any patient.Everyone followed behind as Rachel was carefully wheeled into a spacious, quiet private room. Once they were inside, the nurse adjusted the IV and checked her vitals. She wanted to make sure that she was ok and stable.Seeing the nod on the

Rachel and Harris were finally alone in the private hospital room as everyone had gone to their respective places.Rachel, who was resting her head on Harris’s chest, sighed heavily and pouted her lips in frustration.And Harris, who was the attentive and protective husband, noticed it immediately. He glanced down at her and asked with a gentle voice, “What is it, babe?”Hearing this, Rachel lifted her head slightly and stared at him, then she raised her brows and said with a slightly harsh voice,“I told you I’m hungry, but I still haven’t gotten any food”. Harris gulped his saliva and gave a guilty smile as he scratched the back of his head.Giving her a sheepish smile, he muttered softly, “Right babe, sorry I forgot.”“Obviously you did ,” she rolled her eyes at him and muttered under her breath.“Alright, babe, enough of the sulking. I will order something right away.” He said and grabbed his phone which was the table close to him.But just before he could start ordering, Rachel

Matthew sat in his living room with dull and bloodshot eyes as he stared at the broken bottles scattered across the floor.The stench of alcohol filled the air as his clothes were soaked and drenched with liquor. Staring at this, he wore a mocking look as he lifted another half empty bottle, and kept it back on the floor.Ever since he lost everything, drinking had become his only hobby. The memories of his downfall were a nightmare for him which kept hunting him every now and then.. It felt like just yesterday when he had it all, his company and influence. But now, all he had was nothing.His company was gone, his pride and dignity were shattered. And worst of all, he was now alone.A few months ago, when he traveled out of the country to negotiate directly with his suppliers, Cherry had begged to come along. Foolishly, because of the great sex she gives, he agreed. Linda, who was also feeling down, had pleaded to go with him too. But he looked her in the eye and told her he di

Matthew was still locked up in his house the next day and was lying on the couch like a broken man. His eyes were half open as he stared blankly at his ceiling. Bottles of alcohol were still everywhere as the whole living room smelled of liquor.Suddenly, there was a knock on the door which made him drown his face.He blinked his eyes slowly but he didn’t move, instead he grumbled angrily, “Who the hell is knocking?No one had visited him in weeks and honestly, he believed everyone had forgotten he existed. So why now?This time around, the knocking got louder which made him irritated and impatient.“Argh! Can’t a man rot in peace?” he growled and sat up slowly, as he rubbed his face with both hands. His head was pounding from all the alcohol, so when he stood up, he staggered and walked to the door, not even bothering to look through the peephole.With a heavy sigh, he opened the door, but his expression changed instantly when he saw who was knocking.Standing at the door were tw

Months passed quickly, and now, seven months later, Rachel was feeling more frustrated than ever. She sat on the soft couch in the Davis mansion’s living room and gently rubbed her round belly with a pout on her face.“Ugh, I feel like a balloon with legs,” she muttered as she adjusted herself for the tenth time in just five minutes.Beside her, Freda whose due date was next week gave her a tired look and also adjusted her position with a small groan. “Tell me about it. I can’t even see my feet anymore, and If I drop something on the floor, it’s gone forever.” She said with a soft sigh.Rachel laughed softly, and touched her stomach with a smile. She just can’t wait to see her baby.Meanwhile, Olivia sat comfortably next to Richard and rested her head on his shoulder with a peaceful smile on her face. She was the most relaxed of them all, having given birth to a healthy baby boy just last month. Mr. Jones was holding little Michael with both hands, as he wore a proud smile that rea