The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1111

He and Amelia shared a rare blood type of which there was very little inventory in the hospital.

As he did not know how much danger Amelia would be in when she delivered the baby, that was all he could do at the moment.

His blood and his liver were all he could provide.

“Understood, Mr. York,” the doctor answered.

Warren closed his eyes slowly after the doctor and nurse left the ward with the bag of 13 ounces of blood. He remembered that day by the operating table; Amelia had looked at him with disdain as if the sight of him sickened her.

If he had not done that, he wondered if it would be possible for him and her to get back together.

After all, her attitude toward him had become less hostile with time.

However, if he had not done that then, he would not have known how unshakeable her determination to bring the child into the world was.

“It’s always me who messes up everything between us. Why do I always do that?” he wondered. “I used to back then, and I still do now.”

Soon, it was time for Amelia’s prenatal follow-up. After her son went to school that morning, she took her purse as she planned to go to the hospital.

When she left her concession stand, she caught sight of Warren’s car parked at the entrance. He was standing beside it as if waiting for her.

Amelia turned away, acting as if she had not seen Warren in an attempt to avoid him.

the arm. “Let me take you to the hospital. It’s your follow-up today. I’m

tried to yank her arm back

“I made it clear that day. We’ve had enough

I just wanted to pick you up, in case you run into

biggest threat to my safety! Do you think I would ever dare get in your car again? You had somebody hold me down on the operating table the last time you gave me a ride. Are you going to take me back to that place and order me how to behave?

word she hurled at him seemed to stab him like a sword.

the time she had concluded her tirade, he was a wreck.

never happen again. Will you

a leer. “How am I supposed to believe you? What’s more,” here, she paused and stared at her arm in his clutches. “I can’t hide how my body reacts.”

a start; he had only just realized that her arm was trembling.

the entire time as if wordlessly expressing the resistance and

evolved to such an

for each other, Warren. I just want to bring this child into the

to say something but ultimately, he remained silent. His grip holding her arm, too, loosened without him realizing it.

off at once, leaving Warren to stare

His heart seared with pain as though it was mocking his stupidity.

of her. The driver emerged and addressed Amelia, “Hello, Ms. Haab. Mr. York sent me. He asked me to pick

Amelia refused. “I’m waiting for the bus. It’s very convenient.”

bad for you and your unborn child if you took a bus. You could sympathize with me; it

view in the distance. Traffic congestion would result if the car remained