My Baby’s Daddy

“Miss Lloyd is still on the island.”

“Get me there. Now.” Zacharias anxiously grabbed Freddie’s hand. “Arrange a helicopter for me.”

“Mr. Flintstone, the situation on the island is unclear, and the situation is not under control. You cannot return to the island at this time.” Freddie advised firmly.

“Fine. I’ll get there by myself.” After that, Zacharias promptly dashed out of the hospital.

“Mr. Flintstone! Mr. Flintstone…” Freddie immediately chased after him.

Just then, Freddie’s phone started ringing. He whisked it out, looked at the screen, and was pleasantly surprised. “Mr. Flintstone, Miss Lloyd is calling!”

Zacharias immediately spun on his heel upon hearing Freddie’s words before snatching Freddie’s phone and answering it eagerly, “Hello, Cheri! Is it you?”

“It’s me! I’m fine. Don’t worry.” Shirley’s voice came through.

Zacharias instantly breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s good as long as you’re okay. Where are you?”

“I’m on the helicopter, heading toward the First Military Hospital.”

Zacharias’ heart clenched at the

“It’s just superficial wounds.”

He suppressed his almost frantic emotions while

She hung up

realized that his neck was still sore. He rubbed it gently as he recalled Shirley’s actions that had knocked him out cold.

not because she hit him but because she sent him away. He

the helipad outside the hospital. Shirley stepped down from the helicopter, and the man, who

wind tousled her hair, causing her to look rather disheveled. Still, her face remained as beautiful as a rose. Although she looked like a mess, she was as gorgeous as ever. The man opened his arms and didn’t

immediately exclaimed in pain as he had accidentally tugged on her injury

throughout her flight. Yet, her pain receptors started working overtime

that it was true that one tended to display a certain amount of vulnerability only before the person they

her. Only then did he realize that there was a wet spot on her shoulder. He tentatively reached out to touch it, and his hand came away

bullet,” Shirley said softly. Zacharias held her hand.

the injured area inside the private emergency room. The scorching bullet had left her with some burns. As she took a closer look, she learned that the

heart instantly ached, and his eyes moistened at the sight. It had to have been several hours since

the antiseptic solution from the nurse’s hands. Then, he gently poured some onto the wound, causing Shirley’s eyebrows to twitch slightly. She was displaying an