Billionaire Baby Daddy novel (Abigail and Mason) novel Chapter 22

Isabella’s POV

"I'm so sorry." I feel my hand lifted and connects with something soft. "I've put you into so much danger so many times and for that I'm sorry." Danger? Who is this person talking to me?

"I don't know how you'll take this but I have to leave. We might meet again in future and I really don't know what to think about that. I wish I could tell you you're the best thing that has happened to me so far and I'm sorry because I tried to get you involved with my life for selfish reasons." What did he do? Why don't I agree with what he's saying? Something lands on my stomach. I wonder why he would place his hand on my stomach.

"I'll miss you. Goodbye Izzy." Izzy. I've heard that name before. And why can't I move anything? What happened to me? I feel so tired. Maybe I should sleep some more.

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"The effects of the medicine should wear off in a couple of hours." An unfamiliar voice says. I try to open my eyes but the task seems hard. I try again but blinding light flashes through my eyelids making me to shut them immediately. I try again and this time they stay open. I try to adjust to the light before looking around. I see Harry next to a man who I assume is the doctor.

"Harry." I try lifting my forearm to gain their attention. The doctor sees me first and comes to my side.

"Isabella. You're awake." Harry says next to me. I try to smile at him.

"Could you please wait outside as I examine her?" The doctor turns to Harry.

"Is it necessary?" Harry asks as he looks at me. I nod and give him a reassuring smile. "Yes. It will only take a few minutes." Harry nods at this and leaves after kissing my forehead. I feel like I've had too many kisses on my forehead.

"You hit your head and had a concussion. We gave you strong painkillers and induced coma for a day to help your body get enough rest since you're pregnant." Pregnant. Oh God! Panic rose inside me immediately.

"How is my baby doc. Nothing happened to it right?" How could I forget that I'm pregnant? "The baby has a heartbeat but you'll have to see get scanned before leaving." I nod at this.

"Okay. Now you have to answer some questions." I slowly nod at this. "Can you tell me something about yourself?" The doctor who I now now is called Hakeem looks at me intently.

"I'm Isabella Styles. Twenty four. And pregnant." He nods at this and writes something. "Can you tell me what you remember as a child?" A picture of my kidnappers hitting me comes to my mind. "I'd rather not talk about it." The doctor gives me a reassuring smile and jolts something down. He continues with the physical check up and five minutes later he's done.

"You'll meet up with doctor Greene in an hour and after that you can go home." He closes the files and leaves. Harry enters immediately and comes to my side. "Amelia will be here in twenty minutes."

"What about Sy..." Harry cuts me off. "You're still asking for him? Your here because of that imbecile." His harsh words make me flinch. I remember Bianca pushing me after accusing me of taking Sydney away from her.

"He was here and left shortly after I came." Harry says minutes later with a sigh. Will he come back? "Look at me Bella." I raise my eyes to his. "I think it's best if you come back to my house. I think you shouldn't associate with him." Anger inside me raises at his words.

"And why would I want to stop seeing the father of my baby?" Harry tries to take my hand but I don't allow it. "Harry, he was in a meeting when Bianca pushed me. Now it's his fault?" I don't blame Sydney for what happened. No one should.

"Then where is he? Don't you see every time you wake up he's gone? Everything is always like a replay. You wake up, ask for him, find out he's not here then pretend it's okay for him to not be here. Just be real for once Isabella." Harry is almost shouting by the time he finishes.

"I need to be alone." I announce. Harry seems like he wants to say something but I cut him off. "Please." He looks at me then comes next to me and kisses my forehead.

"I'll be back in an hour for your appointment with doctor Greene." I nod and he leaves shortly after.

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After meeting with Dr Greene I tell Harry that I want to go to see my mother. Obviously he doesn't allow it. "I just want to be with my mum, Harry." I know he wants the best for me since I've only been discharged.

"You have to rest Isabella. Do you have to act like a brat?" He seems frustrated.

"Take me to the clinic Harry. I want to see my mother. Call me a brat but I only need her. Just this once." I say with desperation laced in my voice and I don't care what Harry says. I've always wanted to be with my parents. Tell them my problems, ask them questions and cry as the hold me. Now that I have my mum, I can't pass it. I want my mum to hold me. I feel so emotionally drained.