His Unwanted Bride, Another Man's Queen
Farme
in the hospital.
on
She was seventy years old, a woman of soft hands and iron will, who hated
d lullabies, fiercely shielding me fro
omething wrong. The Mckay security deta
had pul
to guard Diana while she
scharge papers when my pho
there's been
stopped
by a vehicle crossing 5th A
my hospital gown flapping around my legs, igno
as absol
ehind the desk, f
ped, gripping the cou
, looking frazzled. "We're waiting for a v
he surgeon?
" she said, avoiding my eyes. "Mr. Mc
o
ouldn't be
, slamming my hand against the
e top floor, the scene befo
ing visibly annoyed. Diana was sitting in
creamed, runn
is eyes narrowi
ing a sce
ed, grabbing his lapels and shaking him. "Y
s away, smoothing
calmly. "She hit her no
r washing over me. "Hertha is bleeding
ur said, his voice ice. "Diana is famil
surgery standing next to h
. I want to make sure
his feet. "Arthur, please. I'm pregnant.
n't he
imply chose not
er lie, another desperate
ove Miss Farme
d me backward tow
he surgeon examined Diana
until my
the ER, the room had falle
ove trauma bay
pulling off bloody gloves
ftly. "We couldn't stop
, the cold tile pres
a was
as surely as if he had be
he funeral t
ber, with Diana clinging t
apology to me, her
hadn't distracted the guards with your drama
dded in a
f his jacket pocket and
expenses,
d at th
ten thous
f my grandm
ce of m
n't t
I had planned to marry, the fath
the man I loved
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