All Chapters of FAMOUS DOCTOR RETURNS WITH THE EX’S BABY: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Ryan's POV The hospital lights were too bright and calm for the turmoil inside me, my world was already falling apart.Amanda had been taken from my arms the moment we reached the emergency entrance. Nurses and doctors rushed her through double doors, shouting things I didn’t understand. All I saw was blood on her clothes. Blood on mine. Blood on my hands.Her blood.I followed her stretcher until a nurse stopped me with both hands on my chest."Sir, you can’t go past this point.""I’m not leaving her." I said, my voice didn’t sound like mine. It was low and shaking. "Do you understand? I’m not leaving.""Let us save her." she said gently. "Please."And then the doors closed.The first hour was a blur,I sat, I stood, I paced. I pressed my hand to my head. I washed my hands three times, but the blood still felt there, like it had soaked into my skin.Adam arrived covered in dirt, sweat, and anger. Blair was with him, clinging to his neck, crying because the adults were crying and she

Ryan's POV The first thing I noticed when the fog in my head cleared, was the brightness of the room.A white ceiling, steady beep, the smell of antiseptic and also the wall, they had the prettiest colors I had ever seen in a hospital. I made it mental note to include something like this in the children hospital I wanted to build soon.I blink, trying to ground myself, but the world keeps slipping. I don’t know how long I’ve been here. Minutes? Days? My body feels foreign, heavy, as though I borrowed someone else’s limbs.Someone had been crying beside me earlier. I remember that much. The sound was familiar, but my memory stutters every time I try to reach for a name.It hurts to think.I’m still trying to push myself upright when the door clicks open.I freeze.A man steps inside slowly, carefully, like he’s afraid I might break if he moves too fast. His clothes look wrinkled, his hair unkempt, and there’s a bandage along his jaw as if he’s been hurt recently. But his eyes, his eye

Amanda's POV The room smelled like fresh flowers. I didn’t remember asking for them, but someone brings a new vase every morning. It had a way of making me feel good. When the door opens, I hear a familiar laugh before I even see him. That laugh, it’s soft and bright, making my heart reacts before my head can and suddenly, he’s running into the room. "Mom!" Levi. The name feels right in my chest. I don’t have to think about it; it’s just there, warm and natural. I pull him close, hugging him so tight that he squeals. His arms wrap around my neck, and for the first time in weeks, I feel something that makes sense. "Oh, baby," I whisper, kissing his forehead. "I missed you." He pulls back, frowning a little. "Grandma said you were sleeping for a long time. I prayed for you every night." My throat tightens. "You did?" He nods proudly. "I told God to fix you fast so we can go home. You promised we’d bake cookies for Christmas." I smile, brushing his cheek with my thumb. "I did,

Ryan's POV The hospital corridor feels colder tonight. I’ve been standing here for hours, but I still haven’t gotten, I don’t think I ever will. Every time I look through that glass window and see Amanda lying there with Levi on her chest, my chest tightens all over again, like someone is slowly pressing a hand around my heart. She’s awake now, that should be enough to make me breathe again. It should be enough to make me grateful. But instead, I feel like I’m losing her for the second time and this time, I can’t even fight back. Adam stands beside me, arms crossed, his face tight with concern. He hasn’t said much, but I know he’s thinking the same thing. Thomas didn’t stop when he was arrested, he found another way in and that made me even more angry. "She looked at me like I was a stranger." I say quietly, not taking my eyes off Amanda. "Like I was someone dangerous." Adam sighs slowly. "Ryan." "She flinched." I continue, my voice rough. "She actually flinched when I step

Amanda’s POVI didn’t agree to leave with Thomas because I trusted him.I agreed because the sound of Levi’s name, spoken by a stranger, tore something open inside me that hadn’t fully healed yet.After the call ended, I sat there for a moment, staring at the phone in my hand like it might ring again and tell me this was all a mistake. That Levi was fine. That this wasn’t real. But the silence stayed heavy, pressing down on my chest until breathing felt like work.Thomas was already moving. He paced once, then stopped in front of me, his face carefully calm."Get your shoes." he said gently. "We don’t have time to waste."Something about how quickly he took control should have scared me. Maybe it would have, weeks ago. But right then, fear had already wrapped itself too tightly around my heart to let anything else in."I can help you." he continued, lowering his voice. "You don’t have to do this alone."Those words were rehearsed, I knew that now. But they still landed where they were