Todos os capítulos de Babysitting The CEO's Daughter : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Ch4.Her omdrives overto svhool immediately,tellingher sheneeds to come home with ehr., she tries to argue about school, but her mom tells her that the doctors reports really scared ehr and that she doesn’t wsant to lose ehr precious daughteer. She troies t say that don make sense until they show her the resulst that she’s showing mental health derailment signs.. She says no don’t make sense and smatshes the vase of her flower which she’d looked after for years. Her mom looks at her that these arethe symptoms.. She pleads with her momnto stay back for this one presentation. Her mom pleas rhat thedoctors said she needsadvamced care andthis hospital can’t do it.But se begs and pleads, so her mom agrees to stay back with her and that week is hell. They take another test as shesucessfully did the presnetationa dn tehdotrs advises he doesn’t do anythign stressful. She says okay andher mom asks to follow her gome. She says okay.. Tries to reach her ‘frineds’, but they are till mad at

The trip to the therapist felt like the best decision I'd ever made in my entire life. Becayse after the analysis, I felt lighter. ..the doctr recommended that I became an in-patient immediately, but mom strongly insisted on being an outpatient. She seemed to have something against that, and I honestly didn't mindI wanted to go home to her as well. But the bliss didn't exactly kick in until dinner time, when I had my pills and everywhere became colorful again. The aches in my bones from not moving around seemed to have disappeared altogether. And that wasn't even the best partIt was that my school had reached out to my mom and told her that I could complete my final year project at home, and all I had to do was ensure I was around to present and defend it. Which meant more research. Mom tied to persuade me from studying, but that was the only thing I could do with the energy bubbling inside of me. I picked up my materials and tpgeth3r we went to the city's library. The area

Loise pov Mom didn't come until later, but I waited. I did so patiently while staring ahead. Ignoring the itch all over my body like there weren't bugs everywhere. "Are you sure you're okay? Would you like anything to drink?" A nurse asked, but i shook my head wordlessly. In this place, anything I say or do can and will be sued again me. I learned that the hard way. The clock ticked a couple more hours, and I was finally allowed to leave. Mom hugged me, but not until we were inside her car was I able to break down and hug her back. "I missed you." I cried into her arms. "I missed you too, baby. im so sorry I couldn't be there for you," she sniffled, and I knew that without a doubt cos the nurses complained about how she called almost every hour. "How about we go get ice cream?" I asked as a silence settled between us. I hated it. I hated how she was tapping her index finger on the stirring wheel because it meant she was running her words over and over again in her head so

The circle repeTED itself, three more times befroe I got admitted into the hospital. Before mom relunctantly let me becaome an in-patientr. But even then She and her mom go back home. But on the way, they brancha t the supermarket which is close toa coonstruction sight. She decides to wait in the car instead but her mom is taking to long, so she gets out and wants to cross the road when somecar suddenly starts to spead in her direction. The distance left to cover is short, but she’s still frozen in place and can’t move but just before the cr hits her, someone rushes in, Saves her and they both tumble t the ground. When she wakes up, she sees blood and starts t pani, buts he relaises shes not feeling anything nd starts to tend to this man who is very handsome with his eyes closed. Her mom rushes outa nd theyr ush this guy to the hospita while the person who amsot hit them fled. It’s crazy. Her mom is so scared and angry while she just feels guilty as theyw ait for the doctor. D

JemThe first week at school felt heavier than I’d imagined.Not because of the workload — that part was manageable — but because every quiet moment had Jake’s ghost in it.When I brushed my teeth in the morning, I saw him in the mirror behind me, teasing, smirking, tugging the back of my shirt the way he used to.When I walked through the halls, surrounded by laughter and camera flashes and perfume, I kept glancing over my shoulder expecting him to appear, hand in pocket, watching me like I was the only thing worth seeing.But he never did.He’d kissed me goodbye in that penthouse, whispered that I’d “make him proud,” then disappeared into a world of meetings and men who called him boss. I knew he’d call when he could — he always did — but the hours in between were too loud. Too crowded with people who didn’t know who I really was, and too quiet when the lights went out and I remembered who I’d become.My roommates were loud.They talked about boys and makeup and the next party like