Chapter 619
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 619:
As she met his gaze, her face pale, eyes wide with fear for her unborn child.
Child? Hadley was pregnant?
Eric finally snapped back to reality, his voice suddenly sharp as he screamed into the phone, âDid you catch that? Obstetricians! Get theâ¦â
âObstetricians ready now!â
âUnderstood, Mr. Flynn.â
He ended the call abruptly, hesitating only briefly before gently placing his shaking hands onto Hadleyâs stomach.
Hadley leaned into him instinctively, and he wrapped her protectively in his embrace.
Beneath his palms, within Hadleyâs womb, rested their child.
Here, in his embrace, he held both his beloved and their flesh and bloodâan unexpected miracle.
Ericâs heart thundered wildly, a trembling sensation spreading through his chest.
Of all the countless experiences life had thrown at him, nothing had ever struck him with such overwhelming intensity, such raw, unfiltered emotion.
He lowered his head, pressing a tender, trembling kiss to her forehead.
âIs this really true?â
Hadley couldnât glimpse Ericâs expression clearly, but something in his voice felt utterly unfamiliar.
Was he⦠actually pleased?
She remained silent, too overwhelmed to reply, yet Eric was oblivious, caught entirely within his own whirlwind of emotions.
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He pressed another urgent kiss to her forehead, questions tumbling out in rapid succession.
âHow long have you known? Why didnât you tell me?â
His voice softened into a nervous rush. âIâve read about itâthe first trimester is critical. You shouldâve been extra cautiousââ
He stopped abruptly, remembering sheâd just endured a kidnapping.
His jaw tightened with anger.
âDamn it.â Ericâs eyes turned cold, darkening dangerously. âThose twoâI want them found immediately. Whatever it takes, they will regret laying a finger on you.â
Hadley stared up at him in confusion, her heart racing. Did Eric truly care this much about their child?
âWait a second!â Eric abruptly recalled, his tone sharpening. âWhat did you mean when you said I donât want this child?â
His face grew colder, confusion creasing his brows deeply. âWhy would you assume something like that? Did you ever ask me how I felt? Did those words ever come from my lips?â
Hadley opened her mouth, but the words wouldnât formâthere was simply no explanation that made sense now.
âUghââ
An agonizing pain sliced through her abdomen, forcing her eyes shut as she avoided explaining.
âHadleyâ¦â
Eric exhaled sharply, torn between frustration and deep concern. With a sigh, he drew her closer, gently pressing his lips to her sweat-slicked forehead.
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