Chapter 621
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You can’t afford me now
Chapter 621:
Eric carefully placed Hadley onto the gurney, his hand lingering on hers. âEverythingâs going to be fine. Weâre here now.â
âEric!â Panic flared in Hadleyâs eyes as he started pulling away. She grasped at his hand desperately. âPlease, save our childâyou have to save our baby!â
âI will!â He promised. âTrust me!â
The gurney rolled swiftly across the hospital tiles, the chaotic noises of the hallway swirling around Hadley as they approached the emergency room.
Through the curtains, she overheard fragments of conversation.
âMr. Flynn, this is the head obstetrician of our hospital.â
âDoctor.â Ericâs voice remained steady yet filled with a rare vulnerability. âMy wife and child are counting on you.â
Even in such a critical moment, Eric held onto his composure, addressing the medical team with utmost respectâaware that his familyâs lives depended on them.
âPlease, save my wife and our child. I beg you,â he pleaded earnestly. âMr. Flynn, thereâs no need for formality.â The obstetrician reassured him warmly. âIâll do everything in my power.â
Hadley shut her eyes tightly, tears quietly escaping down her cheeks. Following their brief exchange, the curtain was drawn aside, and theâ¦
The obstetrician approached Hadley, fully prepared and focused. âMrs. Flynn, Iâm going to begin your examination now,â the doctor gently said.
The obstetrician spoke gently but gravely, her tone heavy with sympathy. âMrs. Flynn⦠Iâm so sorryâ¦â
The words echoed painfully, shattering Hadley from within. A chill raced through her veins, freezing every nerve. The world blurred, and her breath caught sharply.
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Beyond the curtain, Eric felt the same icy dread seize his heart.
He didnât need to hear moreâhe knew what had happened. Their child, the one heâd barely begun to grasp the existence of, was gone before heâd even truly known them.
He ignored hospital protocol, yanking the curtain aside and rushing desperately to Hadleyâs bedside.
âMr. Flynn, you canât go inside!â A nurse called urgently, stepping forward to stop him.
But Eric brushed past her, desperate to reach Hadleyâs side. âMove aside!â
Rules be damnedânothing would keep him away from Hadley now.
âHadley!â
Eric rushed frantically to her bedside, pulling her into his embrace, as though sheer strength alone could shield her from the devastation. He glared furiously at the medical team, his voice a raw, anguished accusation.
âWhy arenât you doing anything? First, you let our child slip away and now youâre standing idle while my wife suffers?â
His arms tightened instinctively around Hadleyâs trembling frame.
Yet just as suddenly, his anger faded, replaced by a fragile tenderness as he turned to Hadley.
âItâs alright,â he murmured softly into her hair, his voice breaking slightly. âWeâre young. Weâll have another chance⦠I promise, weâll try again.â
Though he attempted reassurance, Ericâs eyes betrayed his sorrow.
Reddening with tears he refused to let fall, Eric held Hadley in his arms, his emotions raw. Hadley remained quiet, dazed in his embrace.
Was he truly⦠grieving their child?
âUgh.â
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