She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 93

Chapter 93 Shall I Call The Police

Peipe's grip remained unyielding as he issued a chilling command to his assistant. "Drive. We need to reach the hospital now." His voice cut through the tense air like a blade.

Without hesitation, the assistant ignited the engine and steered the vehicle toward the hospital.

The landscape blurred past the windows, marking their rapid departure from the airport. Beside him, Farrah's hear pounded fiercely against her chest, a tumultuous wave of panic and dread swelling within her.

The very thought of what might happen to her baby chilled her to the bone. Terminating the pregnancy was something she couldn't accept

"Felpe, If you force this abortion on me, I will never forgive you!" Tears streaked her flushed cheeks, her eyes a fiery testament to her resolve

Felipe, however, seemed unmoved by her pleas. He merely tightened his hold, ensuring she remained firmly by his side, her movements severely restricted.

the car journey feit endless, stretching on for a grueling hour until the facade of the hospital loomed before

Farat's resistance peaked as she refused to get out, her instincts screaming at her about the grim reality that awained beyond the car doors.

Felipe cast a glance her way, his features betraying a fleeting shadow of reluctance. Still, he stood firm and pules her from the car with firm, unshakable force.

His voce a low, an attempt to mask the storm brewing within him. "Be good, Farrah. Your health isn't in the Age sex to carry a child now. If you truly desire a family, we can consider it once you've recovered."

"You just went so rid yourself of this baby because you doubt he's yours, isn't that it?" Farrah pressed, her wire saw with emotion, her wrist throbbing painfully from his iron grip. "Why make up such excuses?" she testat, com que goréng

Telge's response was sharp, a clear edge of warning in his tone. "Enough!"

Farrah's gaza burned with unyielding defiance.

The roogsal comdors were eerily silent, amplifying the gravity of her situation. Given Farrah's identity, Felipe kad wrodowy orchestrated this moment, sparing no detail.

We Got waste time explaining to Farrah, just signaled the waiting doctors and coldly handed her over.

They moved with mechanical precision, disregarding Farrah's frantic struggles and the tears streaming down.

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Her resistance was poignant but futile.

She was forcefully led toward the operating room, stripped of her means to seek help or alert the authorities.

Powerless, she couldn't even shield her own child from what was to come.

As she was dragged away, her eyes locked on Felipe's face-a mask of chilling

indifference. Her heart seethed with a raw, intense hatred.

"Felipe Yates, you'll pay the price!" she vowed silently, her inner turmoil sharpening each word.

familiar voice cut through the tension. "What are

concerned tone echoed across the lobby. She stood there,

to stand still as everyone turned to

her tears, and upon seeing her friend, a fresh wave of emotion overwhelmed

my friend!" Freya

flicking uncertainly among each other before settling on Felipe. He

creased in annoyance as Freya stepped in. Why the hell

a private family matter. It would be wise for you to stay out of it," Felipe stated, his voice low and edged with a cool hostility

I call the police then? Perhaps they can enlighten us whether

herself protectively by Farrah's side, her stance serving as

the doctors interjected, their

one doctor advised, trying to instill some sense into

maternal rights." "Maybe... you should try discussing things

clear none of the doctors relished

directives hanging over their heads,

tied.

expression darkened significantly, his annoyance spiking as

was like salt in an open

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by Freya's defense, snapped defiantly, "I dare

was only then, amidst the heated

had overwhelmed her, and the words

in, a knot of worry tightened in her stomach, churning with thoughts of

her voice steady and soothing as she fixed

casting back to their previous conversations. Freya had confided in her about the staggering 1.4 billion dollars Kristian had agreed to as a divorce settlement. Even at the modest bank interest rates, it would generate an

destitution was nowhere on Freya's

exchange, his memory echoing with the details of Kristian's financial

always left chaos

Freya won't end up

scare Farrah

and red, torn between doubt and uncertainty. She was caught in a painful dilemma -unable to give up her child, yet dreading the

getting out of here," Freya insisted, tugging Farrah's arm with determined resolve as she brushed off Felipe's

remained rooted in place,

eyes softened, concern lacing

head out first,

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with me and prioritize your well-being." Freya's words carried a finality that allowed no room for objection. "Kristian doesn't wield this power, and certainly

a serious injury? Absolutely no way

were her enemies suggesting such drastic measures, perhaps Freya could entertain the thought. Felipe? It was hardly worth

struck a nerve. Felipe's

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want to challenge me?" Felipe's voice was low, threaded with a veiled threat as he watched her

overthinking things," Freya replied curtly,

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