Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 620:

“You always jump to conclusions without ever talking to me first. We’re nearly at the hospital—just hold on a bit longer.”

Hadley remained quiet, sinking further into his embrace. Right now, nothing about Eric made sense.

If he never truly cared for her, why wasn’t he bothered that she—someone he supposedly didn’t love—was carrying his child?

As the hospital loomed into view, the pain intensified, twisting relentlessly.

Her eyes suddenly snapped open, her hand desperately clutching his.

“Eric!”

His response was immediate, fierce, and reassuring. “I’m right here—I’m not going anywhere!” Eric’s pulse spiked with panic. “Hadley, what’s happening?”

“I— I…” Tears surged uncontrollably into her eyes, her voice fragile and terrified. “I’m bleeding.”

Bleeding?

chillingly in

what this meant for a pregnant woman.

Linda’s miscarriage four years ago surged vividly. His grip tightened fiercely around Hadley’s trembling hand, pressing it urgently to

shaking despite his attempts to sound reassuring. “You have to be alright.” But dread clung heavily to

well what might lie

he shouted frantically at the driver, “Drive faster! Damn it,

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driver replied tensely, desperation evident in his voice. “We’re already going as fast as we

him harder than he’d ever known. For the first time in his

his hand desperately, tears slipping silently down her pale cheeks. Eric gently lowered his head, brushing his lips tenderly over her

cry,” he murmured softly. “It’s too early

throat tightening painfully.

caught, strangling his voice before he could finish. He couldn’t bring himself to voice such a devastating thought, offering instead a shaky, fragile comfort. “We’re

eyes red and

her hair gently. “Just this one, then. We’ll