บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's First Glance: บทที่ 291 - บทที่ 300

Amelie’s POV“Oh my God!” I shrieked.“Amelie? What’s wrong?” Nathan said, worried.“I think my water just broke,” I stated. I looked down, and my leggings were changing color as the liquid ran down my legs.“The babies are coming?” Nathan said, looking like a deer in the headlights.I felt the first contraction then and started my breathing.“Was that a contraction?” Morgan asked.“Yes,” I replied.“Someone start timing!” Kimmy yelled. “Dante, let Zander know and call an ambulance!”Dante took off down the stairs to the bottom, where security was standing. He spoke with the security guard, and the guard radioed someone on his walkie-talkie. Then Dante ran back up the stairs.“The security guard said Come down to field level,” Dante explained. “They always have an ambulance on standby just in case of injuries. They are pulling it into the stadium as we speak. He also radioed the dressing room for someone to let Zander know.”Nathan and Dutton led me down to field level towards the wai

Nathan’s POV“Dr. Abrams,” I exclaimed. “Where is Amelie?”“Can we speak in private?” Dr. Abrams asked.“Anything you need to say, you can say in front of my family,” I declared.“At least have a seat, Nathan,” Dr. Abrams advised.I sat down, and my heart sank. It was as if he was bracing me for bad news.“Nathan, Amelie started to hemorrhage out because her uterus wasn’t contracting at all,” Dr. Abrams explained. “We didn’t know how to stop it or why it was happening.”“Doctor, are you telling me… she’s gone?” I said, with a shocked look on my face.“No, Nathan,” Dr. Abrams stated. “Oh my God, no. You thought I was going to tell you she was dead?”I breathed a sigh of relief.“Yes, you look so worried,” I declared.“No, I’m mad at myself. After we delivered the four babies, I started to prep to close her up. Then noticed that her uterus wasn’t contracting, and it started to hemorrhage,” Dr. Abrams informed. “That’s when we kicked you out of the room.”“So, what happened?” I questione

Amelie’s POVI blinked open my eyes, and there was light dancing in through the curtains at the window. I looked over to my side, and Nathan was lying on a cot, asleep. He stayed here last night? He didn’t need to do that. As if sensing I was awake, Nathan stirred.“Good morning, sunshine,” I said, smiling.“Good morning, kitten,” Nathan replied.“You didn’t need to stay here last night,” I stated.“I wanted to stay,” Nathan exclaimed. “I wanted to be with you.”“Sorry, I fell asleep last night,” I told him.“No apologies, kitten, you were so tired,” Nathan revealed. “You didn’t even move when Ena changed your dressings. Oh, and Ena was right. It was just some normal discharge, not blood. She said it happens a lot with staples.”“That’s good to hear,” I responded. “Did you have a chance to look at my stomach? Is it really bad?”Nathan stood up from the cot, walked over towards me, and sat on the edge of my bed. “Amelie, your stomach looks amazing for having given birth to five babies,

2 years laterMorgan’s POVI can’t believe I kissed Paul yesterday under the bleachers. Ugh… what was I thinking? It’s not like I even like him; it’s Nathan that I’ve had a crush on forever. Worst yet, I caught my lip on his braces, and now I’m probably going to have a scar. There was so much blood.“Dutton, what am I going to do?” I said, with my face in my hands. “I don’t want to screw up our friendship.”“Just tell him that,” Dutton replied. “Tell him, listen, Paul, I don’t want to screw up our friendship. I made a mistake, and I don’t have feelings for you like that.”“Why are you so smart, Dutton?” Morgan asked. “You always have the best answers for everything.”I leaned over and hugged Dutton hard. He really was a fantastic friend. So attentive, helpful, and always there for me. He pretty much had become my best friend over the last two years.I looked up, and Nathan and Paul were coming towards us.“Hey,” Paul said sheepishly when he reached us.“Hey,” I responded.“Listen,” we

Four Months LaterMorgan’s POVEverything has changed.The closeness and friendship I had with Dutton is gone. I don’t know when it started, but I miss it so much. Normally, I would cry on Nathan’s shoulder when something like this happens, but he’s in a really bad place right now. Earlier this month, Nathan’s father was killed in a car accident, and then two weeks later, his mother up and left him with his grandfather. Not that his mother's leaving was a bad thing. She is a wretched, selfish, egotistical woman. It may hurt Nathan now, but he is definitely better off not having her in his life.Granted, Dutton is still civil to me, but the bond we had is gone. Why do I miss it so much? It’s not like he was my boyfriend or anything. Oh gawd, did I want Dutton to be my boyfriend? He turned thirteen at the end of August, and I turn fifteen in three days. He’s too young, isn’t he? Plus, he probably doesn’t feel that way about girls yet. As far as boyfriends are concerned, I don’t have the