Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 214

Chapter 214 Maybe It's Fine

Seeing the team of specialists lined up for Leonard's consultation, filled with both domestic and international experts, I finally felt a sense of relief.

The thought that Leonard might recover after the session lifted my spirits.

That evening, as I returned to the Harmon residence, I braced myself for a tough conversation with Mr. Harmon Senior, ready to convince him of the importance of Leonard's treatment. But I didn't expect to find not just Leonard but Amelia in the house, too.

Amelia seemed completely at ease, dressed in casual loungewear, as if she had been staying here for a while.

When she saw me, she hesitated for a moment before returning to her usual composed

demeanor.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her as I couldn't quite make sense of the situation.

Before I could respond, Leonard rushed over and immediately positioned himself protectively in front of Amelia.

"She's my girlfriend. She can be wherever she wants!" he snapped.

"This is my house. You should go!"

probably here for a reason. She's

even my kid!" Leonard grumbled, clearly irritated, but he moved

was erratic and angry-almost

wasn't the Leonard I knew. Even at his worst, he never lashed out like this. Sure, he could be cold and distant, but never this openly hostile. It didn't make sense. Pushing

back in the country tomorrow, and I've arranged a consultation for

Leonard interrupted, grabbing my

checked if you're sick yourself. Don't drag me

"Leonard, she's pregnant."

anxiously, but she didn't

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almost frightening like he was on the

What's gotten into you?" Mr. Harmon Senior barked, signaling to the servants. It took several of them to separate us, and they carefully led me to the

breath, trying to

consultation," I said, my voice barely above a

a vase shattered on the floor. Leonard stood there, his face twisted with rage, finger pointing

don't think I don't know what you're trying to do," he spat. "You just want to mess with my head and make

pulled Amelia closer, gripping her so tightly his knuckles turned white. "I've only ever loved her. You're not going to tear us

raw with emotion, his

show any sign of discomfort, letting him cling to her without