New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 374 Being Treated

Claire's heart pounded as she watched the ambulance doors close, taking Adrian away. She stood frozen, her mind racing. "Matthew, we have to follow them," she said, her voice shaky but determined. She barely made a step toward the car when a police officer walked

up to her.

"Ma'am, I'm going to need your statement about what happened here," the officer said, his face calm but serious.

Claire blinked, her mind spinning. What had happened? How had it all gone so wrong? She couldn't think about anything except Adrian. What if he didn't make it? What if his injuries were worse than they looked? Panic tightened her chest.

Before she could respond, Matthew stepped in, looking between Claire and the officer. "Officer, Claire Peterson here needs to get to the hospital too," he said, gesturing to her hands. Claire looked down, realizing for the first time that she had scratches across her palms and debris dusted over her clothes from the impact.

"I'm fine," Claire muttered, her voice barely a whisper. Adrian was the one who mattered, not her. The thought of him lying in that ambulance, injured and possibly worse, was tearing her apart.

The officer studied her for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, ma'am. I'll stop by the hospital later to get your statement once you've been treated."

Claire only nodded, too numb to say more. She stumbled toward Matthew's car, and he quickly helped her into the passenger seat before climbing in himself. He started the engine, but Claire's eyes were glued to the burning wreckage they were leaving behind. The twisted metal of the car, the flames licking up into the sky-the scene replayed over and over in her mind, and she couldn't escape it.

Matthew glanced at her, his face tight with concern. "Claire, I'm so sorry this happened. Adrian's going to be okay. We'll make sure of that."

Claire didn't answer, just stared out the window. Her mind was a whirlwind of fear and anger. How had this happened? Who would do this to them? She swallowed hard and finally whispered, "You're going to help me find out who did this, right?"

going to

quickly. She hated feeling so helpless. But right now, all she could think about was Adrian. She had to see

but it felt like an eternity. As soon as Matthew parked, Claire was out of

was about to speak when Claire cut him off, her voice frantic. "Adrian Saint

surprised by Claire's intensity, but quickly answered. "He's being treated in the ER. First floor, on the

didn't care. Not right now. When she reached the ER, she pushed the door open and rushed inside. A nurse passed by, and Claire grabbed her arm

Claire asked, her voice

hand on Claire's shoulder. "The doctors are doing everything they can, but you can't go in there right

Adrian's bed, blocking him from her view. Claire stood there, staring at the curtain, her heart pounding in her ears. Matthew caught up with her a moment later, his breath a little ragged from rushing after her. He gently touched her arm. "Claire, you need to let them check you out too. Adrian wouldn't want to see you hurt like this." Claire blinked, feeling the ache

firmly. "Come on, let's

one last glance at the curtain before finally allowing Matthew to lead her away. A nurse approached them and led Claire to an empty bed, where she sat down heavily. As the nurse cleaned the scratches on her

thick with emotion. "The Saint Laurents- they need

nodded, his face serious. "I will take care of it,

things. But it didn't ease the sick feeling in her stomach. Time dragged on as the nurse worked, and all Claire could think about was Adrian. How was he? Were the doctors helping him? What if... she shook the

She couldn't go

was finally finished with her treatment. She thanked the nurse and sat in the quiet room, her mind racing. Suddenly, a doctor appeared at the door looking around before his eyes landed on

asked, stepping

up quickly, her heart in her throat. "Yes? Is

time. He's going to need rest and recovery,