The Hidden Heiress: Divorcing Her Ruthless CEO

tal emergency room, and the freezing early winter wind hit her face along with

g fingertips brushed over the fresh gauze on her forehead, the rough te

ne with its shattered screen, took a deep breath, and pres

by the robotic voicemail prompt, crushing the last bit of hop

cart past her, and one lowered

idn't even have a single fam

avily against Barbara's back a

et, and dragged her stiff legs toward the payment kiosk in the main

flight skidding off the runway at JFK Airport, bright red headlines s

to insert her bank card when she caught sight of the VIP el

miliar cold, hard line of his shoulders along with the metallic wrist

the man who had ignored her calls during a plan

he yanked her bank card out, ignoring the pain in he

ime she panted around the corner, Keagan had

breath and looked up at the sign glowing with soft blue

ne, leaving her mind completely blank and

ra forced her shaking fingers to still, pressing herself agai

an stood with his back to the door, his tall frame leaning

woman in a plain white lace dress, her light

tiny red mole beneath her collarbone catching the light-it w

to tug lightly on Keagan's suit slee

s the baby is healthy,

is hand to hold Catina's wrist, speaking in a gentle t

e the best medical team to ta

could not breathe, and she bit down hard on the back of he

coat respectfully handed over an ultra

, Miss Marsh's pregnancy indica

on the black-and-white image while the plain silver

d violently, and cold sweat slid down her pale chee

en masks dropped, her only thought had been to s

tch her husband carefully plan f

resting one hand over her flat stomach w

r another second, Barbara stepped back

mmed heavily against a metal trash can in

and Keagan spun around, his sharp gaze sh

rn and run, but heavy footsteps were a

Keagan's tall frame blocked the doorway, a

face, his brows furrowing tightly with a fl

above, his voice held not

are you fo

hind her back, met his freezing gaze, and pulled her