Beyond the Divorce

Ivanna's condition had deteriorated significantly. Despite efforts from my mother, Molly, Hana, and others to deter them, these people were relentless, seemingly devoid of reason. "Spread out. The pregnant woman needs to go to the hospital. What do you think you're doing?" Both Lauren and I shouted angrily, but our voices were drowned out by their questions. The medical staff in the ambulance couldn't get close to us. The household servants rushed over, trying to pull them away, but the reporters still crowded around even after being dragged out. "What do you want?"

"Get out of the way! Are you trying to hurt them?"

The servants shouted, shielding us and pushing back the crazed reporters, but the medical staff still couldn't squeeze through.

As Ivanna's condition worsened, the reporters remained oblivious, focused only on pushing forward, their footing becoming increasingly unstable.

The situation was dire. I shielded Ivanna, who could barely stand, since a large area beneath her was wet.

Lauren screamed loudly in fear, desperately trying to stop the advancing crowd, knowing that both Ivanna and I had to be protected.

from the outskirts of the crowd. "Back off, all of

a ray

gaps in the crowd, I saw Atlas's towering figure, exuding an

car sped into the Pleca Park, screeching to a halt. Everyone looked at it in terror as Jared stepped out, his anger palpable as he rushed

a pale face, burst into tears when she saw Jared,

rushed to her

immediately squeezed in. After a quick examination, the doctor told the nurse, "We need to go to the hospital right away." Jared lifted Ivanna onto a stretcher without hesitation and scanned the reporters, brimming with

action, immediately surrounding the reporters who had broken in, confiscating their equipment. Concerned for Ivanna, I pulled Lauren with me toward the ambulance, but it had

to us, "Get in the