Declan took Samantha in his arms immediately; he saw the blood and left the tent in a haste. Hannah had rushed out after them through the back exit.
The guests got confused, and those who had not seen what went wrong wanted to hear the story from the others.
When he got outside with her, he was at a loss as to how to get her to the hospital. Hannah, too, was frantic.
She was about to go grab her keys from Abigail when Samson appeared like a knight in shining armor.
"I'll drive," he said with paced breath. "I will come with you guys", Hannah offered. The four of them soon got into the car.
Hannah held Samantha in the back seat. She was in t
Nothing had prepared Hannah for the surprise Samson had been throwing her way since the day of the wedding.He had decided to stay in the city under the guise of being there for his friend instead of leaving the country where he worked entirely.When she had asked him about his job, he had looked at her and said, I own the hospital, I can do anything that I want.She had rolled her eyes. Samson's healthcare facility was one of the major global hospitals, and she could imagine how much money the man had. His father had left him a fortune afterHe had been sending her gifts frequently at work with handwritten notes that portrayed his great sense of humo
When Samson had called Hannah over and over again since the date night, he decided that it was time to visit her place.At first, he thought that he had offended her, or he was not just someone that she thought she could have a long-term relationship with.He had been saddened by the thought alone, but he promised that he would not let it discourage him.He did not want to be too forward, and he had decided that he would never visit her house if she did not invite him.After the tenth call two days later, he decided that it was time he went to see what was going on with her.The thought that she might be in danger crossed his m
The cries of the babies were the first thing Declan heard as he stepped into the house, and it irritated him.The second thing that irritated him was the new portraits that Samantha had put up. He was still getting accustomed to the new touch Samantha had put on the house, not because he did not like her idea, but because he had not been enjoying his new married life in the changes she had brought about.He headed to his bedroom, but he did not find her there. He wanted to head out but decided to check the balcony with the pool, and there she was, immersed in the pool in lingerie that she knew was his favorite.That would have turned him on on a normal day, but she had refused him touching her in the past weeks, and it did nothing but irritate him more.
Samson made up his mind. He was going to join them and go get Hannah. He would do anything to see her face again, but when Declan came, he told him that there had been a slight change of plans."We are not working with the police on this one, just the chief," he began."We are not armed men, nor are we trained for this", Samson cried out."Who said we were going ourselves?" Declan asked with a sly smile.Samson knew at this point that Declan had a plan, and it was a good one at that.When they got downstairs, there was a huge vehicle parked there. Samson got in, and his eyes widened in surprise. Men in black suits and shades were in the vehicle.
Samson made up his mind. He was going to join them and go get Hannah. He would do anything to see her face again, but when Declan came, he told him that there had been a slight change of plans."We are not working with the police on this one, just the chief," he began."We are not armed men, nor are we trained for this", Samson cried out."Who said we were going ourselves?" Declan asked with a sly smile.Samson knew at this point that Declan had a plan, and it was a good one at that.When they got downstairs, there was a huge vehicle parked there. Samson got in, and his eyes widened in surprise. Men in black suits and shades were in the vehicle.
The flight back home was silent, but Declan never took his eyes off Hannah. He was overly cautious of her well-being. The past few weeks had been hectic for him. Samson had to go back to work and he was left alone to cater to Hannah. He had urged Samantha to help out since she did not go to work, but she blatantly refused and walked away. He had been saddled with the entire responsibility, but all that was on his mind more than anything was for her to get better. Samson called every day to ensure that she was doing okay. He had been equally worried about her, and when he made sure that everything was going fine, he would be relaxed.The day Hannah spoke to him, he was overly excited. One could tell from how he gloated over the phone. He had promised to come visit as soon as he found the time. Declan could not deny that he had his battles too. His eyes were on Hannah, but his mind was elsewhere. Samantha had finally come home after so much plea. He was getting tired of it all, as
Ferdinand was not going to the restaurant with as much enthusiasm as he would have before. He had not yet been able to get over what Abigail had done to him, and anger still surged through him. He still loved her, but he knew he would not condone what she had done. She had called him countless times over the past week, but he had refused to answer her. She finally stuck to a voicemail and pleaded with him that they should meet. He had ignored it twice, but at last, he sent her a message that said he would give her an audience.As he went his way, he thought about Declan. They had not been best friends lately because of something that still seemed like an enigma to him. He had barely found the time to talk things over with him, as he had been in the city with Daniel, who seemed harmless, probably because he had not disclosed his identity yet. He knew he was treading on eggshells, but he decided that the risk would be worth it at the end of the day. He was still his son.As he ente
Declan sat in his office with the blinds down and the curtains dimmed. He wanted to take some more time in the office so he would not go home to Samantha. A few ladies have agreed to be surrogates for them, and she wanted them to make a decision together on who was perfect for the task. He dreaded it.Over the past few weeks, they had managed to sort out their differences and live their normal lives as a couple. He had suggested the vacation to her, but she wanted to make sure that there was a baby on the way. She had even let him touch her on a cool night. He had come home from the office very late, and he only intended to have a cold bath and lay down to rest, but there she was, looking her attractive best, something he could not resist. He could remember how his tiredness had disappeared instantly and was replaced by a sudden excitement as he got to work.She had refused to get pregnant, though. When they went to see the doctor about it, they were told that it would be quite di