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.

a familiar voice cut through the tension. "What are

the lobby. She stood there, her eyes fixed

as

She hastily brushed away her tears, and upon seeing her friend, a fresh wave of emotion overwhelmed her, bringing more tears

my friend!" Freya

before settling on

in annoyance as Freya stepped in. Why the hell

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

countered fiercely, “Should I call the police then? Perhaps they can enlighten us whether coercing someone into an abortion is merely a

by Farrah's side, her stance serving as

tension thickened as the doctors interjected, their voices a mix

situation shouldn't escalate further," one doctor advised, trying to instill some sense into

you can't simply strip your wife of her maternal rights." "Maybe... you should try discussing

of the doctors relished being involved in

directives hanging over their heads, their hands

tied.

darkened significantly, his annoyance spiking as

presence was like salt in

makes you untouchable for the time

a weapon. “But remember, your divorce is

word, I can turn your life

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defense, snapped

amidst the heated

overwhelmed her, and the words had slipped out

her hastily spoken words sank in, a knot of worry tightened in her stomach, churning with thoughts of

her voice steady and soothing as she fixed Farrah

mind 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.

ensured that destitution

sidelines, Felipe observed their exchange, his memory echoing with

friend always left

say Freya won't end up in a car accident or sustain a serious injury in the future?" His threat was steeped

He merely wanted to scare Farrah into making what

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

tugging Farrah's arm with determined resolve as she

rooted in

back, Freya's eyes softened, concern lacing her voice.

head out first,

י

prioritize your well-being." Freya's words carried a finality that allowed no room for objection.

in a car accident? Sustain a serious injury? Absolutely no way that was going to

her enemies suggesting such drastic measures, perhaps Freya could entertain the thought.

nerve. Felipe's frustration was palpable, his pride

one thing, but why would she

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sure you want to challenge me?" Felipe's voice was low, threaded with a veiled

things," Freya replied curtly, her dismissal

stance relaxed, his earlier tension easing as he interpreted

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