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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Chapter 93 Shall I Call The Police

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.

voice cut through the tension.

echoed across the lobby. She stood there, her eyes fixed on

stand still as everyone turned to

from her nightmare. She hastily brushed away her tears, and upon seeing her friend, a fresh wave of emotion overwhelmed her, bringing more tears to her eyes. Freya had made

of my friend!" Freya demanded, her

eyes flicking uncertainly among each other before

brow creased in annoyance as Freya stepped in. Why the hell was

it," Felipe stated, his voice low and edged with a cool hostility as he stepped closer to

countered fiercely, “Should I call the police then? Perhaps they can enlighten

by

doctors interjected, their voices a mix of

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

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

doctors relished being

hospital owner's directives hanging over

tied.

darkened significantly, his annoyance spiking as Freya

in an open wound-infuriating and

which makes you untouchable

like a weapon. “But remember, your divorce

can turn your life

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defense,

heated exchange, that

nerves had overwhelmed her, and the words

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

Remember, the baby can sense your anxiety," Freya noted, her voice steady and soothing as she fixed Farrah with a look brimming with reassurance. "Haven't I made it clear

in her about the staggering 1.4 billion dollars Kristian had agreed to as a divorce settlement. Even

sum ensured that destitution

Felipe observed their exchange, his memory echoing with the details of Kristian's financial promise

always left chaos

interjected, his voice tinged with a darker note of coercion. "If you choose not to terminate the pregnancy today, who's to say Freya

scare Farrah into making what he believed was

caught in a painful dilemma -unable to give up her child, yet dreading the thought of

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

rooted

lacing

should head out first,

י

a finality that allowed no room for

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

enemies suggesting such drastic measures, perhaps Freya could entertain the thought. Felipe? It

a nerve. Felipe's frustration was palpable, his

Kristian was one thing, but why

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

things," Freya replied curtly, her

easing as he interpreted her

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