Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1291

Lauren threw herself at Yvette and intuitively pulled her into her arms, shielding her from harm's way before they went tumbling down. Willy heard a booming 'thump' as he exited the elevator and the floor seemingly shook the next split second.

Before he could process what just happened, a series of chaotic footsteps accompanied by a heartrending bawl traveled to his ears. "Miss Lauren!"

"Mommy! Mommy! Wah..." Laurie?

Instantly, Willy dashed toward the stairwell, his sanity out the window, only to see Lauren lying on the floor. Two bodyguards stood beside her, not knowing how to help her, while Yvette tugged on her shirt, bawling. "Laurie..."

Blood drained from Willy's face as he rushed downstairs and knelt beside her, holding her in his arms. He first patted her face to wake her up before checking her pulse on her neck. "Laurie, wake up..."

"What are you guys just standing there for? Call a doctor!"

Picking Lauren up, Willy glared behind him, and the caretaker hurriedly picked Yvette up while a bodyguard helped Willy, leaving the other one dashing upstairs.

"Doctor, doctor!"

The medical staff pushed a patient trolley over as Willy brought Lauren back upstairs, and suddenly her eyes opened. "Yvette... Baby..."

Holding her hand, Willy hurriedly took Yvette from the caretaker. "Don't worry, she's fine! Hang in there, Laurie!"

"Mommy..."

Clearly frightened, Yvette bawled her eyes out, showing no signs of stopping anytime soon. Seeing the two in front of her, Lauren slowly put her raised hand down and closed her eyes. "Doctor!"

Following that, the group hurriedly pushed the trolley into the elevator, straight to the emergency room. Willy's face was grim to the core as he held Yvette in his arms.

After the emergency room door closed, Willy hurriedly brought Yvette further away to comfort her.

"It's okay, Yvette, don't cry. Mommy is exhausted; she'll need to sleep for a while. You'll disturb her if you cry. Don't cry, okay?"

"There, there, daddy's here!"

"Everything's going to be okay, Yvette, don't cry anymore, okay?"

Willy's mind was all over the place as he did a quick check on Yvette in his arms. "Are you hurt anywhere, Yvette? Tell Daddy."

Stifling her sobs, Yvette bit her lips and shook her head.

Doing another quick check on her, Willy eased a little, seeing that though her hair was ruffled and parts of her body got dusty, she didn't greatly react when he squeezed her tiny limbs. Thank heavens she wasn't injured, falling from such a tall flight of stairs! Lauren had probably cushioned her with her whole body.

Yvette had calmed down a little, no longer sobbing as she

be able to

eye on the situation in the emergency room while he brought Yvette to a pediatrician for a thorough examination

tightly in his arms as he paced back and forth by the door, his heart in his mouth the entire

my wife? Is

panted as he took his mask

cut her right arm open as well. We took some time cleaning the wound, but it has been stitched up. Fortunately, she didn't injure any of her organs or vital parts. As far as we can see, her injuries

thank you,

red-rimmed from oncoming tears as he spoke, voice evidently

torn into pieces as he looked at his bandage- riddled beloved, holding Yvette in his arms as they kept vigil by her bedside. "Laurie, I'm sorry... Things wouldn't be

up soon. Yvette and I are waiting for

wanting to

she'll be in pain! Are

as he looked at Yvette; they hadn't even had dinner yet with all that had

want dinner. I want to

teary-eyed again as she spoke, Willy felt worse. "We'll eat here while we keep an

someone

he coaxed Yvette.

clearly experienced the fright of her life, only holding the bread in her hand instead of eating as she fixed her gaze

he milk

mouth.

while we wait for Mommy to wake up, okay, baby girl?"

could no longer keep her eyes open. After taking her to the small bed next door, Willy went to the infirmary with a troubled mind, only resting his head on the

crying the following day. He saw Yvette bawling as she tugged on a corner of

sorry. I won't play outside ever

listen; I won't run around ever again. I'm sorry; I won't ride my skateboard ever again. Wah... Mommy, don't leave me. I

forgive me, please. Don't

I'm a bad girl. I got Mommy hurt because I was playful.

Why was she

the other side of

much; no way she'll ignore you. Don't cry, okay? Mommy's just tired. She'll talk to you when she wakes up." "You're a big kid now, Yvette, don't cry, okay? Daddy will sleep with

rubbed her eyes

Tell Mommy not to ignore me, please? Mommy opened her eyes, but she won't talk to me. Wah..." "What did you just

only to see her eyes still shut, but she also seemed to have moved

but she ignored me. Wah... She's definitely angry at me! I was a bad girl. I shouldn't have gone and looked

didn't do it on purpose.