BILLIONAIRE UNSPOKEN DESIRES

s, I reached for my phone and saw four missed calls from Mrs. Helen and two from Mrs. Smith. There was a message from Mrs. Helen informing me that Mrs. Smith was in labor. I c

much longer, and I'm sure some people might have noticed but pretended not to. I was already formul

nd was because I didn't see him. She informed me that he had left early in the morning for another st

He sounded like he was on the verge of tears but was trying to stay strong for his wife. "Sweetheart, how are you holding up? I'm so sorry." He

t worry, nothing is going to happen to you, okay? Please listen to your doctor and do it for our baby that's coming a

elivered, he was in Maitama at the hospital within the next five hours. The

dn't let go of both his wife and his newborn daughter. The baby started crying, and Mrs. Smith breastfed her before deciding

feeding their daughter, he thanked her for staying strong and told her he loved her dearly. He emphasized that he would

that unconditional love still existed. Mr. Smith mentioned that he was going to step out to let

I heard my colleague mention that a patient in Ward 6 was experiencing hemorrhaging. It struck me that this was Mrs. Smith's ward. I asked the nurse what was happening, and she explained that the patient wa

gistered shock and pain, as if he was hearing this for the first time. "Please, what

mentioned any of this to me. It wa

consent form. I couldn't help but wonder if Mrs. Smith had purposefully kept him in the dark. How did she manage to do it? We had grown close, or so I had thought. I

h. Could she have known and chosen to keep it to herself? The thought crossed my

Mr. Smith shouted, growi

d. You can't see her right no

doctors are attending to her," the doctor replie

e room. "Sir, can I have a word with

ted, clearly not wanting to leave the hallway. "Doctor, ju

as resolute in staying where he was.

self for the difficult task ahead. "I am d

unable to process the devastating news. "Doctor, don't be ridiculous

But Mr. Smith, tears streaming down his face, continued to protest. "No, no, no, it can't be. Khloe cannot leave me like th

and I started to feel light-headed. The next thing I knew, someon

es, clear signs that he had been crying. Then, a doctor approached me. It was Dr. Lando, the friend of Mrs. Smith with whom I had attended my antena

self," he said gently. "We tried ever

hit me like a sudden wave, and I struggled

re you talking about?" I asked, hoping

on and gently said, "You had a miscarriage.

ard – my baby was gone. I couldn't hold back the tears; they flowed freely as I tried to process the devastating news