The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 876

“Tell me the truth.” Isaac looked straight at Noel.

Noel feigned calmness. “I am telling you the truth. Just rest up, okay? Brittany will be here as soon as she wraps up her things.”

Isaac remained silent.

Noel, scared stiff, finally blurted out the truth, “Just take it easy, alright? Brittany… she got a bit of a scare, some complications, and she’s still in the OR.”

Complications?

At that, Isaac couldn’t sit still any longer; he threw back the covers and tried to get out of bed.

“Bro, bro, bro, just stay put,” Noel, quick on his feet, held him down. “Brittany isn’t out yet, and you can’t do anything by rushing over there now.”

Isaac shook off Noel, clutching his back where the wound was, and tried to stand, but his strength failed him, and down he went with a thud to the floor.

“Bro, you gotta stay still,” Noel, worried about the wound tearing, said urgently. “Just wait here, I’ll get you a wheelchair.”

Isaac, sweating bullets from pain, urged, “Hurry.”

Noel quickly returned with a wheelchair, assisting Isaac into it before wheeling him to the operation room.

Their timing was uncanny, arriving just as the doctor stepped out of the operation room, his expression grave.

a high-risk pregnancy. Unfortunately, after the shock, we couldn’t save

had experienced the loss of a child before, broke down

as if something had exploded in his ears, his airways

disregarding his own wounds, but Noel held him

now. If you lose it, how are you gonna take

words acted as a sedative, causing Isaac to freeze in place for a long moment.

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overexerting himself, Noel had the hospital put an extra bed in the room and forced Isaac to

with her body largely unharmed but feeling a bit dizzy and in need

miscarriage hit Grace hard.

seemed no

the shooter, but their focus was entirely on Brittany.

awoke late into the night, seemingly aware of something amiss as she instinctively reached for her belly.

quickly took her hand, his voice hoarse. “You’re awake. Are you in a lot

eyes, her hand trembling. “Zakky, our

Isaac’s eyes

Brittany that their child was gone. He felt guilty for not realizing sooner that she had

guilt, that weight in his throat, felt like a