The Billionaire's Fumble
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my eyes making it difficult to open. I forced my eyes open and struggled to adjust
went to my head, I could feel rough clothing of bandages brushi
it felt too flat. I gripped it even harder to be sure. It was flat, flatter than it was supposed to
aby okay? Is she
my room door open and a nurse came in. When sh
ally awake! Let me get t
esperate to stop her from leaving. "Please, my baby... Is my b
es of the car crash flashed through my m
e was gentle, la
eel tears about to spill from my eyes. I was gettin
r you," she said softly, le
feel the weight of loss' depressing truth descend upon me.
ed up, the nurse who had left earlie
re to check on you." With a little torch in his hand, he e
e," my voice quivered with e
ds hesitant as he responded, "What baby? There w
to pound in my chest. "But... I was
n a sombre tone. "I'm sorry, but the
about?! Where's my h
r husband and he's
, and Jace ran into the room with an
me and put his arms around me. I let myself fall into his arms and felt the warmth of his body on
't help but feel like I hadn't felt this way in a long time
y baby? I whispe
a puzzled expression on his face. "What are you talking about?" He was trying to make s
s a joke, stop it. Where is my baby?
ned on him, his eyes
a sense of urgency that sent a shiver down
g about why his question was important. There was this intensity in his gaze, l
I been here?" My words barely wh
replied, "It's November 14th, 2023, Victo
d denial warring within me. "What? No... that can't be right."
the hell is happening?" Jace demanded, his voi
ntle but firm. "Can you tell me what y
from the hotel before some truck came at us. And I think t
dam bursting open after years of holding b
anaged to say, my voice shaking with emotion. "Kelvin! Yes, I remember Kelvin driving
does this mean? Was I here for over a year?" I ask
head gently. "No, Mrs. Martins," he replied in a calm, reassuring tone. "You were here for about thr
Jace exchanged quiet words. So I lost my ba
e whispered, placing a soft kiss on my hand be
urse, who kept on looking at me like I was