Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Connor looked serious. "I get it," he said.

Instead of rushing to see Diana, he headed straight to her doctor, Dr. Fink, to get the full story. Diana had suffered a crushed leg, and with the blood loss and nerve damage, they had no choice but to amputate. This had all been decided while Diana was unconscious, with her mother, Suzanne, signing off on the surgery. The silver lining, if there was one, was that the rest of her body had escaped severe injury in the crash. Diana was young, and if her recovery went smoothly, she could be out of the hospital in three weeks. About half an hour later, Connor finally made his way to Diana's hospital room. The room was a VIP suite, as posh as a luxury hotel, except for the steady flow of doctors and nurses coming and going.

Just as he reached the door, a nurse almost collided with him, flustered and calling out for Dr. Fink. "What's happening?" Connor asked, his brow furrowed.

"The patient is really agitated, moving around too much, and the wound's opened up again," she explained.

to sleep. Dr. Fink restitched her wound. Suzanne and Desmond were at her bedside; Suzanne cried nonstop, while Desmond

punched Connor in the face. Connor didn't dodge, just staggered back, a bit of blood at the corner of his mouth.

him with that other woman, would Diana have

won so many awards. Her legs were her pride and joy. Now one's gone. How can she cope? How does she move forward?" Teddy pressed on, "We're all heartbroken over Diana losing her leg, but our CEO didn't release those photos, so blaming him

was Eve. Do you think I'll just let her off the hook? My daughter lost a leg, and the Nagel family won't shield Eve

us who knows if you'd have overcome Claired supported you, trusted

down Desmond's face. "I entrusted Diana to you.