Surrogate For Alpha Dom

Chapter 370

Accidental Surrogate Chapter 370-Dr. Hank

Ella

I stumble through the doors of the clinic with immense difficulty, Cora leaning heavily and moaning on my one side, Rafe’s

carrier bouncing against my other.

People’s eyes go wide when they see us, but they quickly scatter out of our way to make room, shouting for nurses and

doctors to come and help. I hold my breath, my eyes fastened on the clinic’s familiar front counter as I pray to heaven and

back that Hank is here, that he’s on duty tonight.

I exhale a that huge breath in a sob of relief when I see him come, wide-eyed, around the corner, trying to figure out what

the big fuss is about. Hank gasps when he sees us, dropping his clipboard and dashing into the waiting room to get to our

side.

To my immense relief, Hank recovers quickly from his surprise and is, quite suddenly, the calm and efficient surgeon I’ve

come to know and trust.

“What’s wrong,” he snaps as he gets his shoulder under Cora’s other arm. Where is she hurt?”

“Her lower back,” I say, my words coming slowly as I try to get my frantic mind in order. “She was stabbed – we were

attacked, Hank – I’m so sorry – ”

“Enough,” he says harshly, dismissing my apology with a glare as he helps me basically carry Cora into the back, to where

we can help her. “A stab wound?! Why the fuck didn’t you get her to a hospital, Ella!”

“It’s not bad,” Cora mumbles, and Hank’s head snaps up, as if he didn’t really realize that she’s conscious enough to talk.

“Tell me.” he says, guiding us all into the first room. Then, as Cora talks to him in some kind of medical jargon I don’t

understand, Hank and I help her up onto an examination table where she lays on her belly. Hank hisses when he sees the

of blood soaking her

take a step back, holding on to Rafe’s carrier tightly in both of my hands, finally taking a moment to glance down

comforted,

cry – but I resist, knowing that – that Hank

just has to

to Cora then, watching as Hank pulls on latex gloves and then begins to peel back

the wound. I see him take a deep breath at first and then

come into the room, ready to spring

glancing to me.

fatal, Ella,” he says, turning back to his work. “I

some work but it’s a relatively shallow stab,

sister –

doctor I know can save her life. The doctor

head,

my words, and

him for she’s human humans can’t get pregnant by

to her as I see him come to the logical conclusion, the same one Cora

my hand on his arm. “Hank,” I say again, drawing his attention back to me

“Roger father.” Roger is

frowns at me, confused – “That’s impossible, Ella

head, willing him to believe me. “We have no explanation,” I say,

baby, it’s his

his palm down over

out to the nurses about getting

know how far along she is?” he asks, stern, and I see him tucking

hiding behind his

not long? Maybe – maybe a week after her missed period?” I shrug,

know?”

he turns to me again, confused, “wait, is it

my head – honestly, we don’t know. Hank sighs and stares at her, at my sister who I

as the nurses continue to

pregnancy,” Hank says, folding his arms, “then it would

turns to

child. But

one hand

of guy, I step away, moving to a chair against the wall

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