Bound by the Billionaire's inconveniencing demand

ce filled with fear as she rushed through the hospi

tfit, apron still secured around her waist. She hardly paid attention to the glances or t

eyes were crimson, her mascara running down her face, the result of a morning spent stiflin

ergency room. She hadn't considered changing out of her work attire before hurrying here. Her apron now felt oppressiv

tense with worry, his forehead creased under the soft glow of the hospital light

my father?" Emily's voice broke, h

searching her expression. "I need you t

.. he's alright, isn't he? He must be.

d not to weep. She held her hands tight

f down but the truth was

ctor started in a calm

r the time being, but the stroke he experienced... It was intense.We must act right

g around her. She struggled to breathe, her mind

ning of that?"she asked,

be a minimum of $100,000, Miss Reed. It must be completed in the next twel

s like a funeral toll. She stumbled back a

ed, experiencing her bre

much less anything so significant. Her father had always been her support, the one individual who stood by her side a

ntle. "I know this is too much for you, but we must move quickly.

nsed her legs growing weak, her body yielding to the immense burden of the circumstances. She couldn't al

oing little to calm her fraying nerves. She sensed the burden of the world pressing down on her,

a concerned frown starting to appear on h

g towards her. "What happened? Where have

hospital, and they need $100,000 for t

bsorbed Emily's words. "$100,000? ho

ess pouring out in a torrent. She gazed at her friend, her eyes fi

mpting to soothe her. "Emily, look.You can't give up. We'l

niting within her heart. "How's that?How are we even

. "I know a company... a lending service.They do not impose interest fees, and they

you believe they would accept me? I don't have any coll

. "They could assist you.it

ope light up in her heart.

pressed her sho

ns. Could this be a solution to her problem? Wa