CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Jamie bit her lip tightly, her face pale as paper from blood loss. A mocking smile played on her lips. "Don't worry, Ben. I know my place. How could someone like me possibly hurt someone like you?" Ben felt a heavy weight settle in his chest, as if a boulder had lodged itself there. It was neither something he could expel nor swallow.

His dark, piercing eyes glinted with cold, unrelenting anger. "Jamie, you never fail to impress me," he said, his voice dripping with icy sarcasm.

Mrs. Lucas, watching their verbal sparring with satisfaction, chimed in, her tone sharp. "This woman would throw you away for the smallest gain. Why waste your energy on her?"

"Enough," Ben snapped, his voice even and calm, though his gaze burned with quiet fury. It was as if the exchange hadn't phased him at all.

"No need to give her any more money. She's not worth it." His cold, piercing stare lingered on Jamie, making her breath hitch.

Mrs. Lucas couldn't contain her glee. "Good. Now that you've seen her true colors, it's time to move on. There are plenty of respectable women out there waiting for you."

"Let's discuss this elsewhere." Ben's tone was cold as he turned and strode out, leaving Jamie behind.

Jamie watched them disappear down the hallway, her body trembling as the last shred of her resolve crumbled. Slumping over the edge of the hospital bed, she clutched at her aching wounds. The pain from her injuries was relentless, each small movement feeling like needles pricking her skin.

in Winnie's hands. With great effort, Jamie dragged herself

blame lay with her, and she would bear

the hospital

a clear and gentle voice murmured

Jamie replied softly without looking up, brushing the hand aside

caught her

the excitement of seeing someone

slowly lifted her pale

a sharp, handsome man with defined features. He had strong brows, bright eyes, and perfectly styled hair. The slightly

familiar, but Jamie couldn't immediately place him. She hesitated

his chest and smiled. “Jay Lawson. Does that ring a

star during her university days. He was a brilliant and charismatic senior in the medical department. He had been the talk of the school for his good looks

even shared a dance. Back then, she had assumed he was a quiet, bookish type, only to discover he was

lips as she nodded. "I remember