Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 328: Risa’s agony...

Jessica spun on her heels to lead the way. Inasmuch as she was worried and concerned about the Old Man, she understood the need to be calm especially at a moment like this.

Panic would help no one, and right now, all eyes were watching. Her spine straightened with silent resolve as she paced ahead, her composure collected.

Behind her, Bella halted briefly, her eyes heavy and filled with unshed tears. She glanced back toward the ward’s door, as if willing it to open and bring better news.

The beeping machines and the fluttering pulse on the monitor were still etched in her mind. She bit her lower lip,to keep her emotions in check.

Beside her, Ethan stood quietly, his hands in his pocket as he watched her, his gaze laced with concern and worry not just for Elder Allen, but for Bella too.

"Bella," he said softly, "things aren’t as hopeless as you think. Otherwise, who is your brother? Do you really believe he’ll just sit back and watch things fall apart?"

His tone was calm but firm yet the silent support laced into it was noticeable.

Bella turned to him slowly. "Ethan, we were only hoping to meet him after the launch. My brother hasn’t even informed him about me yet. He wanted it to be a surprise," she whispered, her voice crackling with emotion. Her shoulders slumped slightly.

"I know," Ethan replied gently. "But with how things are unfolding, isn’t it better to be strong and think of a way out instead of....crying?" he scolded gently.

"Maybe with the connections you have built over the years, it might go a long way," he suggested.

He actually didn’t want to put this pressure on her but with her tears flowing non-stop, he had no other choice.

He couldn’t help but wonder why she had turned so emotional about the situation.

Even though there is a past that needed to be corrected but then Elder Allen’s situation isn’t entirely hopeless. The doctors were simply being cautious.

In their field, the unexpected was routine and no matter the diagnosis there’s always room for the unexpected.

Just like in the case of Elder Allen, he woke up and slipped back into unconsciousness. It was never predictable.

And though they hadn’t said it outright, the medical team had arranged for such a possibility.

The emergency team had been prepared; it was within that fragile window they had calculated. Time was of the essence, but not all hope was lost.

Bella closed her eyes briefly as she took a deep breath. No matter what, she had to be strong enough to face the situation. She schooled herself.

Bella opened her eyes again and fixed them on Ethan. "Do you think he’ll be fine?" she asked more steadily now, searching his face for reassurance.

Ethan nodded once. "He will be fine," he replied confidently, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze before leading her gently toward the elevator.

The group stood at the elevator doors, waiting patiently for them, they arrived just as the doors slid open with a ding, they entered together in quiet unison.

The elevator descended and finally dinged again on their arrival at the ground floor of the hospital.

One after another, they stepped out, the warm fragrant air of the open air flowing through their nostrils as they took a deep breath easing the tension on their shoulders.

But at that moment just as Jessica moved forward she came face to face with a figure she hadn’t seen in a long time. Her stepsister –Risa.

She was standing there with arms folded, clearly waiting to ascend to the upper floor. Jessica’s eyes flickered briefly in her direction but didn’t linger.

her without a single

moment, as though Risa didn’t exist. Jessica didn’t glance back, didn’t falter,

indifference burned like acid in Risa’s chest, her action infuriating her

dinged its closure yet Risa never moved

her sides. She stood frozen, dumbfounded at the sheer boldness of Jessica to walk past her as

suddenly, her voice shrill and loud enough to make heads turn towards her. Her clenched fist trembled at her side as whispers

Jessica didn’t

She didn’t even flinch.

Davis holding

slap in the face. Her blood boiled, her rage surging as anger and humiliation bubbled just beneath her skin. She couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t swallow

Jessica.

fool, now

The nerve of her.

reason her life

her home and had successfully made her live

fault that she had fallen into the hands of an abusive

was Jessica who destroyed her dream of being a top-class

Jessica who had denied her the benefits of the princess she was, a princess of

who had taken the spotlight. Jessica who had

had entered the Allen family in her name, yet she had turned them against them

to

been the Allen

was supposed to

Browns had been reduced to ashes

married in her stead was to

doing but then it had all been the opposite

she wants to live and

had always made up her mind to settle someday and the best time

tightly, that she never noticed

took a careful look at Jessica’s retreating form once again, a flash of what she

Her eyes narrowed.

A small bump?

No—could it be?

a slight baby bump?" she muttered to

shaky breath, trying to make sense of what her

it possible she’s conceived the Allen

thoughts raced through her heart at the same

news always mention Davis in

gone an extra mile to have the baby just to

had hired a gigolo?" she

"Would the family know?

mean the Allen family should have sent her out by

Jessica was far too meek, too timid, too

the Allen household, that could only mean one