Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 1003

Ludwik paced the sterile, cold hallways with heavy steps, his voice a mix of despair and urgency, "How's my baby doing? Doctor?"

The moment was grave. The baby, wrapped in a sterile cloth, lay motionless. Despite the doctor's attempts, she made no sound, an eerie silence enveloping the room. She was a tiny thing, just as Sammy had guessed, small enough to fit in Ludwik's palm.

Her skin was wrinkled and tinged with a shade of red, her tiny face barely distinguishable, her features scrunched together.

Her limbs, red and slightly blue, were curled up, possibly fighting for what little life was left in her.

"My child, what's happening to her?" Ludwik, clad in a sterile suit, was frantic, grabbing the doctor by the collar, his voice cold and demanding.

He dared not touch her, fearing she might crumble under his touch. This was his and Whitney's daughter, their first child, a baby who had already suffered too much.

save her! She can't die,

finding Florence sooner. After being ambushed at the central airport in Germinia, injured and unable

only through the news he discovered the car accident in Berlidon's center and caught a glimpse of Florence. With that clue, he had hurried to Sanctum Mary Medical, breaking in under the cover

necessary," Ludwik warned the doctor, his tone deadly, as if

baby hasn't cried, her pulse is weak, it's a bad sign. She's underweight, we need to get

might be a criminal not allowing him to move the baby, then added, "The baby is in critical condition, it's

her there!" Ludwik insisted, his heart in his throat as he watched his tiny daughter, not daring to hold her, "You carry her, make sure she gets the care she needs, and don't tell any other doctors,

which meant her trip to Berlidon was linked to someone

this seemed

focused on