Todos os capítulos de Mr. CEO, Your Contract Wife Is Gone!: Capítulo 201 - Capítulo 210

Damian returned to the master bedroom, closing the door quietly behind him. His gaze landed on Sienna, who was sitting up, resting against the headboard.Sienna watched Damian walk toward her."Who arrived? It sounded quite lively downstairs," Sienna asked as Damian sat at the edge of the bed.Damian reached out and held Sienna's hand tightly. "Dad is here.""Father Simon?" Sienna sought confirmation."Yes. He's staying the night here as well." Damian looked down at their intertwined fingers for a moment before meeting Sienna's eyes again. "Elena came along, too."Sienna froze. Her back straightened against the headboard, and her fingers instinctively tightened around Damian's hand. "Elena?""She came because she didn't want to stay alone at the main house," Damian explained gently.Sienna took a deep breath and let out a long sigh. "She has never liked me," Sienna whispered softly. "Will there be any trouble?"Damian maintained a serene composure, a gentle smile touching his lips. "L

Everyone was startled to hear Sienna retching."Sienna, what's wrong?" Beatrice stared in a panic."Sienna?" Damian leaned forward, a look of deep worry washing over his face. "What is it?"Sienna shook her head weakly. Covering her mouth with one hand, her breathing came in short, ragged gasps. "Nausea," she uttered, her voice muffled behind her palm. "Excuse me for a moment."She stood up far too quickly. Though slightly unsteady on her feet, Sienna managed to stand up swiftly and made her way toward the stairs, forcing her steps to look composed.Damian stood up as well, rushing right behind Sienna, consumed by anxiety and fear that something terrible was happening to her.Meanwhile, Beatrice was equally frantic seeing Sienna's nausea flare up again. Half-rising from her seat, her eyes tracked Sienna's figure as she vanished around the turn of the staircase."She doesn't look well at all," Beatrice said, filled with concern. Stepping out of the living room, she headed toward the st

Once the meeting was adjourned, the room emptied out quickly.Only Sienna and Damian remained, the quiet hum of the air conditioner echoing in the spacious room.Sienna packed away her presentation folder with slow, deliberate movements. She refused to look at Damian when she spoke."You weren't even surprised in there." Sienna kept her hands busy organizing her documents."I expected something like this to surface," Damian replied quietly. "Ever since Mr. Walter spoke to us at the market, I knew sooner or later that document would find its way into a boardroom discussion.""Then why did you just sit there in silence while everyone stared at me?" Sienna stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look directly at Damian.Damian straightened up. The question wasn't framed as an accusation, yet its tone carried a sharp edge. "Because I wanted to see who looked nervous, not who looked at you. If I had rushed to defend you right in front of them, they would have locked down their ex

Damian pushed the bathroom door open. His eyes landed on Sienna sitting curled up on the tiled floor, her shoulders resting against the wall, her head drooping limply. Her face was deathly pale down to her lips, and a cold sweat glistened across her temples."Sienna." Damian dropped to his knees and touched her cheek, feeling how icy her skin had become. "Look at me."Sienna slowly fluttered her eyes open, her gaze failing to focus right away. "I'll... be fine in a moment. Just let me sit here.""No." Damian's voice trembled, but his hands were resolute. He slid one arm beneath Sienna's knees and the other around her back. "We are going to the hospital right now."Sienna's body was completely spent, her voice dropping to a faint whisper. "Damian, there's no need. It was like this last night, too. By tomorrow morning, I'll surely...""I'm not waiting until tomorrow morning." Damian lifted her into his arms. Sienna felt alarmingly light and limp against his chest, sending a sharp pang o

The female doctor returned shortly after, accompanied by a nurse pushing a compact ultrasound machine. She checked Sienna's IV line briefly before pulling up a chair to sit beside the gurney."Let's take a look now," the doctor said, smiling down at Sienna. "Your stomach might feel a little cold."Sienna nodded. Reaching out, she gripped Damian's hand tightly. Her palm was cold and slightly damp.Damian realized his own hand was trembling just as much.The nurse adjusted the lower hem of Sienna's blouse and applied the ultrasound gel.Sienna took a shallow breath, and Damian instinctively stroked the back of her hand with his thumb.The monitor screen beside the gurney flickered, showing a gray, muted display filled with shadows they couldn't quite decipher."Take a slow breath, Mrs. Blackwell." The doctor maneuvered the probe smoothly. Her brows twitched upward before her eyes narrowed on the screen. "Ah. There it is."Damian leaned forward eagerly. Amidst the gray shadows sat a smal