บททั้งหมดของ Forced to Marry my Ex-Boyfriend's Psychopath Older Brother : บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Eden’s Point of View.“You should go to sleep now,” Theron murmured against my ears, he had been nibbling on it for some time now. “You’re pregnant, you need to sleep more.”As much as this was a fact, I was just too excited to fall asleep, I have never felt so alive in a long time, I wanted to keep talking to him, I didn’t want the conversation to end, I didn’t want to let this moment slip away from me.Because it felt too perfect; like the first time a child was fed ice-cream, or as if I was walking on clouds, like I’m in a dream—and I would wake up soon. Despite Theron being so close, so warm, and so alive, I felt like he was going to disappear soon, so while he is here, I want to live this moment to the fullest.I suddenly remembered something, or rather someone that I almost forgot through my stay here; a very pivotal person to the way everything had spiraled out.“What about Felicia?” I felt Theron stiffened at my question; it was almost as if he stopped breathing for a split se

Eden’s Point of View“Lola wanted to come with me to get you,” Theron explained his own part of the story as soon as we got into the car; apart from Lola his driver also came to pick us up.Lola wouldn’t stop whining about how horrible Theron had been treating her at work ever since I disappeared, and how horrible she feels because she can’t report him to the board of directors since he is now the chairman of the hospital.“Naturally, I refused to let her come with me,” He confessed gruffly.“But why?” I asked with quiet concern, as much as I want to listen to the rest of this very intriguing story, I was sleepy. “She is probably worried about me that’s why she was insistent.”“I know, but I wanted to be alone with you.” His fingers found mine, and they crawled into my palm; holding me tightly.My heart raced from the small gesture, and the smile on his face made my cheeks warm.“Lola is stubborn, I know she would come either I agreed to it or not, so guess what I did.” He glanced at

Eden’s Point of View“The only thing you have done is ruin everything grandma worked so hard for in her lifetime, with your extortionate family,” I said with a faint smirk, watching the color drain from his face as if the words had struck him physically. He sat there, pale and motionless, for a long moment. “Do you see how that feels?” I added quietly. “Horrible, right?”“You don’t have any right to talk about your grandmother,” he shot back, slamming his hand against the arm rest of the couch. “The same way you don’t have any right to keep ruining my mother’s memory,” I retorted sharply, my voice cutting through his. “She would be disappointed in you too, Father. Tell me—did she give up her life to save her child just so you could spend the rest of yours treating that child like garbage?”He paled again.“She died and entrusted me to you, and what did you do?” I queried. “If she can see us now… she probably regrets leaving me behind with you.”“How dare you?” Father barked as he s

Eden’s Point of View“I miss you so much, honey,” I murmured into the phone, staring at the screen. The first time I had seen Theron since he left was through this video call.It had been twelve days since he traveled to Turkey for the medical conference, representing the Alder Medical Foundation as its newly appointed chairman and also attending as a director of the World Medical Board.“I wanted to come with you,” I added with a small pout, “but you wouldn’t let me.”He pressed his lips together and paused for a moment, as if carefully choosing what to say.“I’m sorry, my love. Forgive me,” he said quickly. “But I kept thinking about how exhausting the trip would be for you—and how it might affect you and the baby.”He paused again before continuing more gently.“You’re already very close to your estimated delivery date, so I needed to be more careful.” He sucked in a deep breath. "But I promise I will make it up to you in any way I can."I pouted even harder at the screen.“I know

Eden’s Point of View All my life as a doctor, I had been the one rushing patients from the emergency bay to the trauma room and straight into the operating theatre. It was a normal everyday routine to save other people’s life. But never in my life, not even once, had I imagined there would come a day when I would be the one lying on the gurney. Theron ran beside me as the orderlies wheeled me down the corridor, his hand wrapped tightly around mine as though letting go might cost him my life. His long strides struggled to keep up with the speed of the moving bed. Somewhere behind us, Lola rushed back and forth in a frenzy, shouting instructions at nurses as we were pushed into the gynecology ward.Then another contraction hit.It crashed through my body like a violent earthquake tearing through my lower back and pelvis, far worse than every single period cramp I have had in my life.“Ugh!” A small scream escaped my lips, my voice echoing down the corridor. I had no idea what