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.

sliced through the chaos, smooth and commanding. "Get

Emma hesitated.

to give him the satisfaction of a win, but the paparazzi were closing in too fast. She couldn't afford

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

on Annie, seated comfortably and with an air of entitlement that churned her

straight line. She hadn't expected Annie to be here, but deep down, she realized she should have. Annie was Alexander's girlfriend

hearts of millions through the screen. But not Emma's. Emma was no fan; she

I do hope you're recovering well." Emma's chest constricted as anger simmered, bubbling just below the surface. Annie's kindness was as hollow as

Emma wasn't about to

repeated, her tone sharp enough to cut glass. "Let me guess. Me being alive must be

for a fraction of a second, but she quickly recovered, her eyes darting to Alexander as

said, her voice quivering just enough to sound convincing. Why would you say such

forward in her chair slightly. "Don't play dumb with me. We both know the truth. I see right

Annie."

melting. "Alexander," she said softly, her voice trembling as she turned to him. "Are you just going to

laptop. "I have work to do," he replied coolly. Clearly, he wanted no

an hour, the limousine pulled up at the airport, its sleek body glistening in the sun. Outside, it was chaotic: paparazzi swarmed the entrance like bees to honey,

fray under the weight of all the attention. Beside

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.

kept her head low as they entered.the

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