Chapter 151

She had been confined in this hospital for six long weeks now, with the torture of physical recovery and, of course, the emotional turmoil Alexander brought in with his constant presence.

He had saved her from death, donated part of his liver to her, and paid for each single treatment she went through. Grateful though she was, all she could feel was an overwhelm of all he had done for her. she couldn't go on taking, taking his help and gift, not this way. "Babe," Jaden whispered urgently, snapping her out of her thoughts. "I will order for another ride as soon as possible."

She nodded while ignoring Alexander's gaze which was burning into her back. But before they could take another step, the sound of shouting and hurried footsteps from a distance froze them in place.

Emma turned her head sharply, and her heart sank.

Paparazzi!

A swarm of them flooded into the parking lot, cameras flashing and voices clamoring as they rushed toward her.

""Mrs. Black! Over here!"

"Are you really back to your health?!"

"Is it true that your ex-husband donated his liver for you?!

Panic coursed through her veins. The bright flashes blinded her, and their voices made it impossible to think. Jaden stepped protectively in front of her, shielding er from the onslaught, but it was clear they wouldn't make it back inside without being mobbed. "Damn it," Jaden muttered, looking around for an escape route.

chaos, smooth and commanding. "Get in the

Emma hesitated.

of a win,

was said as she reached for Jaden's arm and took off in a sprint toward the limousine. Alexander moved aside, opened the door, his face unreadable. Once she and Jaden were inside, Alexander hopped into the passenger seat, and

seated comfortably and with an air of entitlement that churned her stomach. Annie's presence was a thorn in her

she should have. Annie was Alexander's girlfriend after all. She was the woman

so oiled and perfect it could melt the hearts of millions through the screen. But not Emma's. Emma was no fan;

with mock sweetness. "How are you feeling now? I do hope you're recovering well." Emma's chest constricted as anger simmered,

wasn't about to indulge in

enough to cut glass. "Let me guess. Me being

second, but she quickly recovered, her eyes darting to Alexander as if

no idea what you're talking about, she said, her voice quivering just enough to sound convincing. Why would you say such a

her chair slightly. "Don't play dumb with me. We

Annie."

the bravado of a minute ago melting. "Alexander," she said softly, her voice trembling as she turned to him. "Are you just going to let her talk to me like

around on the keyboard of his laptop. "I have work to

it was chaotic: paparazzi swarmed the entrance like bees to honey, cameras flashing incessantly as they

a heavy sigh, clutching her bag tightly as her nerves began to fray under the weight of all

provide a shield around the pair, escorting them group through hundreds of photographers and reporters. Questions were being thrown at them from every direction. Emma said nothing. She bit her jaw and

head low as they

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