All Chapters of BETRAYED BY MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Olivia's POVThe hospital doors slid shut behind me, the cool evening breeze brushing lightly past my face as I stepped outside the building. My hands trembled, clutching firmly to my purse. The feel of the edge of the pregnancy test report inside my purse, made my heart pound gently.Tensed? Scared? I wasn't sure.I spotted Ethan's black Mercedes parked at the curb. My heart did a little flip as the sight of him ready to pick me up caused my nerves to relax a bit.Sliding into the passenger seat, I closed the door softly. The familiar scent of his cologne filled the air and I slowly began to feel relaxed. I turned my gaze to him, trying to find the right words."Ethan, I have something to tell you.""You really chose this moment to get sick?"His voice was ice cold as he kept his gaze and his hands glued to the steering wheel. My mouth hung open, goosebumps forming on my skin, the smile slowly dying off my lips."Do you have any idea what kind of damage you're doing to the company

Olivia's POVI slowly made my way to the guest room. My feet felt heavy—really heavy.The door was half open and I could see all that was happening.Ethan had laid Mara on the bed. He sat beside her, his hands on her ankle, touching it, pressing gently, his face tight with worry."Does this hurt?" he asked softly."A little," Mara whimpered."What about here?""Yes. Oh, it hurts."Catherine stood on the other side of the bed, wringing her hands. "Should we call a doctor? What if it's broken?""I don't think it's broken," Ethan said. But his hands kept moving over Mara's ankle. Checking. Feeling.I stood in the doorway with my eyes on them like some outsider creeping in.He didn't even know I was there."What happened?" I asked, bringing their attention to me.Ethan's head snapped up instantly, almost like he'd forgotten I existed."She twisted her ankle. I'm checking it."I stepped into the room. "You're not a doctor, Ethan.""I know that." He replied, still not taking his hands off.

Olivia's POVI blinked relentlessly. Everything hurts.White ceiling. Bright lights. The smell of antiseptic.My head. My back. My stomach. Especially my stomach. Everything hurt.I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my abdomen. I gasped and fell back against the pillow.Hospital. I was in a hospital.The elevator. It dropped and I fell.My hand moved to my stomach immediately I pressed gently.Please. Please let the baby be okay.I looked around the room and it was…empty. It was just me and the beeping machines.Where was Ethan?The door was closed. I could hear voices outside. Muffled. Distant.My throat was as dry a sandpaper. I needed water.I pushed myself up slowly. Inch by inch. The pain made my eyes water but I kept going.My feet touched the cold floor. I stood to my feet and I felt all wobbly. I grabbed the IV pole for support.The water pitcher was across the room. On a small table.I took one step. Then another. Each movement sent pain through my body.Almost t