Trillionaire Heir- Jeremy Nathaniel

Chapter 10- Who Paid the bills?

"Jeremy, I just don't understand what your plan was or what you were thinking when you accepted that bet." Avery's tears flowed freely as she held his hand, her desperation palpable in her trembling voice.

"You've risked everything, our relationship, our future. And for what? To prove something to my family? To take them down a peg? It's just not worth it. Not when our love is on the line."

The truth of Jeremy's true identity remained a closely guarded secret, one that he felt bound to keep hidden for the sake of his mother and their shared past.

Despite the intense love he had for Avery, the emotional wounds inflicted by his family were still too raw, the bitterness and anger still seething within him.

He wanted to trust her, to confide in her, but his hesitation won out. The promise he had made to his mother, to honor her wishes and keep his distance from his father, was a heavy burden that held him back.

"Avery, I know you're hurting, and I'm sorry for that," he said, his voice softening as he pulled her into his arms. "I just need you to trust me on this. I know I'm asking a lot, but please, just give me some time. I promise I'll make things right. I won't let you or our love suffer because of this."

His words were an attempt to soothe her, a plea for understanding and patience. But beneath them, he could sense the shadow of doubt that lingered between them.

Jeremy's thoughts were consumed by his own doubts and fears, his uncertainty about his relationship with his father and the potential dangers that could arise from involving Avery and Mia in his family's rage.

His resolve to protect them, to keep them safe from any potential harm that might come their way, was all that matters.

He was aware of the risks that came with his new position if made public, and he knew that his enemies would not hesitate to use those closest to him as leverage. It was a risk he was not willing to take, no matter the cost to his heart.

In his mind, Jeremy knew that accepting his father's wealth was also inheriting his enemies, and the last thing he wanted was to expose Avery and Mia to such dangers.

His father had made a great many enemies over the years, and it would be foolhardy to assume that those enemies would not seize the opportunity to use his wife and daughter against him.

"I want to believe that you know what you're doing, but I doubt it," Avery said, extracting herself from Jeremy's embrace, her voice full of concern and doubt. "You don't understand the gravity of what you've done, the risks you've taken not just for yourself but for us."

"Avery, trust me. I'm not acting blindly, nor am I going to let any harm come to you or Mia," Jeremy replied, his voice soothing as he sought to calm her fears. "I might not be sharing everything with you right now, but it's only because I don't want to put you in danger. You know I'd never let you go without a fight. You're my life, and I'd do anything to keep you safe."

"There's just one thing I need to know," Avery said, her eyes locked with Jeremy's as she searched for answers. "Do you know the owner of Blue Silver Entertainment, or have a connection to them somehow? You sounded so sure in there, like you already had the outcome of this situation mapped out in your mind." Her tone was a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.

Jeremy hesistated for few second trying to compose his words. He had never told Avery a lie and wouldn't want to but he knew he had no choice for now. "No, I don't have a connection to Blue Silver Entertainment," he said, his voice faltering as he broke eye contact with Avery. "But we can figure this out together, find a way through this. " he said unsure if his words sounded convincing.

"Are you serious, Jeremy?" Avery's voice trembled as disbelief and terror gripped her, the weight of Jeremy's actions sinking in.

"You have no connection to Blue Silver Entertainment, no insider information, and you challenge Noah? His family is one of the most influential in this city. With just a snap of their fingers, they could secure a 100,000 contract with Blue Silver without breaking a sweat. How could you possibly hope to beat them?" Her words were a mix of fear and disbelief, her hands trembling as the extent of their dilemma hit her full force.

"Calm down, Avery," Jeremy whispered, his arms enveloping her in a reassuring embrace. "Please, just trust me. Nothing is going to happen to you or our daughter. You're my wife, and that's not going to change anytime soon, not even for that lowlife Noah." His words were a balm to Avery's exhausted nerves.

She nodded, her body relaxing as she recalled the countless times that he had come through for her in the past. Jeremy was a man of his word and had always proven it.

"Let's not let what happened back there spoil our mood, eh?" Jeremy said, his lips curving into a smile that was meant to lighten the mood.

"Our little angel must be missing her mommy and daddy, so let's head to the hospital and keep her company." His finger grazed Avery's nose playfully, and she smiled in response, her earlier tension dissipating under the warmth of his affection.

Jeremy hailed a cab, and the couple climbed inside, settling into the back seat.

As they made their way to the hospital, the sun slowly began to set, casting a warm glow on the city streets. Avery's hand found its way to Jeremy's, her fingers intertwining with his in a silent gesture of trust. The hospital came into view, its walls a reassuring beacon of safety and hope.

Inside, the familiar smell of antiseptic and the sound of monitors beeping filled the air as they made their way to Mia's room but was stopped at the door by the doctor.

"I'm happy to report that your daughter's operation was successful, Mr. and Mrs. Jeremy," the doctor said, her tone soothing. "But she is still recovering, and needs her rest. I'm afraid you can't go in to see her right now." The couple nodded in understanding, their hearts filled with relief and love for their sleeping daughter.

"Where is the chief doctor?" she inquired, a hint of urgency in her voice.

"He's currently tending to a patient in the other ward, but I'll let him know you're here," the doctor replied, her smile unwavering. With that, she bow her Jeremy and left the couple to their quiet contemplation.

Avery couldn't help but notice the doctor's sudden shift in behavior. The staff at the hospital had been cold and callous when she first arrived with her daughter, assuming that they wouldn't be able to pay for the costly medical treatment. But now, the doctor's kindness and warmth were a welcome change.

She turned to her husband, whose gaze was locked on their sleeping daughter, his eyes softened by the love that overflowed from within. Through the transparent window, Mia lay peacefully, her small chest rising and falling with each breath, a sliver of hope breaking through the darkness.

Avery's voice was playful but tinged with a hint of suspicion as she turned to her husband. "What did you do to make the doctors suddenly so nice to us? I swear they barely gave me the time of day before, and now they're treating me with respect. There's something you're not telling me, isn't there?"

As he gazed into his wife's eyes, Jeremy couldn't help but marvel at her intelligence, a trait he'd always been drawn to. Avery's sharp wit and perceptive nature were qualities he admired, and he knew that he couldn't hide the truth from her for long.

Jeremy's eyes sparkled with mischief as he teased his wife, his lips curling into a smile. "Maybe the doctors just realized how beautiful you are and decided to treat you with the respect you deserve," he quipped, his words light and playful. Avery blushed, her smile betraying her pleasure at his compliment.

Jeremy and Avery leaned against each other, finding comfort and strength in their shared embrace. They drew closer to the transparent window, their eyes fixed on their sleeping daughter.

"She's so adorable," Avery whispered, her voice full of awe and love.

"Just like her mother," Jeremy replied, his voice tender as he leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on Avery's forehead.

A playful grin spread across Jeremy's face. "I can't wait to have another bundle of joy just like her," he teased, his voice teasing and playful. Avery's eyes sparkled with mirth as she responded with a gentle, yet firm, smack, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she met his gaze.

Their laughter echoed through the corridor, a joyous sound that brought light to clinical atmosphere of the hospital.

The cheerful moment was broken by the arrival of the chief doctor, his voice a polite greeting as he approached the couple. "Mr. and Mrs. Jeremy, my apologies for not being available to you earlier," he said, bowing his head slightly.

"There's no need to apologize, Doctor," Avery replied with a gentle smile. "We understand you were busy." Her voice was warm and understanding.

"Your daughter is strong, and she's responding well to treatment. It doesn't surprise me, though, the Nathaniel's are known for their strength."

Avery's expression shifted, a look of curiosity mixed with surprise passing over her features. She turned her gaze to Jeremy, her eyes searching his face for an explanation that he was, for now, unwilling to give. She wondered if the doctor knew her husband before now. She didn't bother questioning him since the doctor was still there.

Sensing his wife's unspoken questions, Jeremy quickly interjected, steering the conversation away from the doctor's comment.

"We're glad to hear she's recovering. We'll stay until she wakes up," he said, his voice carrying a note of finality. The doctor nodded.

"Once she's awake, your daughter will need to engage in regular exercise to help strengthen her muscles," the doctor explained, his tone professional and knowledgeable. "And I'll provide you with a list of foods that will be beneficial to her recovery." The couple nodded in understanding, their attention rapt on the doctor's words.

Just as the doctor was about to take his leave, Avery called after him, her voice breaking the silence that had fallen over the room. "One more thing, Doctor."

The doctor turned, his expression open and patient as he awaited her question. "Yes, Mrs. Jeremy?"

"There's one more thing I'd like to know, Doctor," Avery began, her voice steady and curious. "When you came to the ward to pick up our daughter, you never mentioned the bills. I was wondering if you could shed some light on how they were settled." Avery's eyes darted to her husband, a silent challenge lurking beneath her words.

She hoped that the doctor's confirmation of Noah's help with the bills would make Jeremy reconsider his rash decision to challenge him.

The doctor's face softened into a warm smile as he turned to face Jeremy. "I believe Mr. Jeremy can provide you with the answer to that question," he said, his voice carrying a note of respect and deference. With a final nod, he turned and walked away, leaving the couple alone.

Avery's chuckle was tinged with a touch of surprise as she turned to face her husband, her eyes seeking an explanation for the doctor's enigmatic comment. "What did the doctor mean, Jeremy?" she asked, her voice full of curiosity and a hint of apprehension. Jeremy's expression remained unreadable.

"Did you pay the bills, Jeremy?" she asked.