Forty One


    Sydney''s POV


    Isabe''s cry made my heart clench. What did those bastards do to her? I pick her up and rush towards the helicopter and ce her on the seat


    horizontally. I make sure she''s safe and won''t fall before I jog to the pilots side to find a dead man. What the hell happened here?


    I take the body and throw it aside and climb into the bloody cockpit. Everything was set ready. I only have to take off and that''s what I do.


    Ind the helicopter ten minutester on the helicopter pad on the roof and some nurses run to me looking confused.


    "My wife. Help her." One of them nods and runs to a small building on the side and takes a stretcher. I carry Isabe to it and they take off running as


    I follow them closely.


    "God." I let out a shaky breath.


    "Who are you to her sir." A dark skinned woman asks me when Isabe gets into the emergency room. I almost look at her dumbly. I just announced


    she''s my wife a few minutes ago. I sigh and let it slide.


    "Husband. She''s my wife. Isabe Kings.” I say as I try looking through the ss windows.


    "We have to do an emergency caesarian section. The baby is distressed and if we don''t do anything scon we might lose both mother and child. How


    long is she?" The doctor questions as she writes.


    "She just turned eight months a week ago." I say and she nods.


    "Anyplications?"


    "No. She just has anxiety attacks and nothing else. She''s been stressed for thest few hours.” I try giving as much information as possible. The


    doctor nods and gives me something to sign before operating on Isabe.


    I sit as I wait. My baby wille sooner than we expected. ''Oh. Izzy. Please fight for us.'' I knew I shouldn''t have brought her to my world. Today she


    acted like she was meant for it though. Shemanded my men like the queen she''s meant to be. My queen. My love. The mother of our baby... And


    those toe.


    Does the baby even have anything to cover him? Oh God. Can I get an open store right now? My phone starts vibrating snapping me back to reality.


    "Sydney Kings.” I say.


    "Sir." I notice it''s Joey. " We''ve done what Mrs Kings ordered. We have the girl. And we found Luke and Candice locked up." At least somethings


    lacking good.


    “Are all the Italians down?" I ask. I shot Marko in his leg and ordered some of my men to take him to America. To my headquarters. Joey answers me


    with a yes and I tell him to take Cataliya to a safe ce. Izzy had an envelope addressed to her but I kept it. She''ll deal with it when she gets out of


    here.


    "Go to a store and tell them you need things for a newborn baby. They should give you everything you need and bring them here." I tell him and hung


    up after he tells me a congrattions and he''s on his way.


    A nurse passes me and looks at me wide eyed and moves to me.


    "Sir. You''re hurt and you still have blood oozing out your wounds." I didn''t even notice them. The doctor didn''t even address it. I already got a bullet


    out from my thigh. "Painkillers will do." I feel a slight headache and pain throughout my body. Howe I never noticed them before? Must be the:


    adrenaline.


    "Come on. Can you walk?" I nod and follow her to a ward. "Just lie on the bed and rest. I''ll wake you up when your wife is out." I think about the offer


    for a minute. I really need to sleep. I had an ident and got shot then fought. Maybe some rest won''t hurt. But what about Izzy?


    "My wife s..." The nurse cuts me off and I raise my eyebrows.


    "This is the best hospital in Toronto and doctor ra is one of the best in the country. Just rest." Damn. She sounds convincing. Iy cautiously and


    close my eyes and immediately, I drift off to sleepContent provided by N?velDrama.Org.


    Isabe''s POV


    Beep


    Beep


    Beep


    Not that sound again. I groan. I look


    around and see white walls with


    some light brewn patterns. I look at


    the machines-hooked up and see


    some CO jarless liquid. Whereis >


    Sydney?€try getting up buta =


    searing pain shoots from my a


    abdarvien. What the hell? I look


    down to my stomach covered in a


    btde hospital gown. Why.am I felling


    pain? Wait! Why is my tummy t?


    My baby. Is he dead? Oh God?


    "Sydney?" My voice calls as the


    beeping sound gets louder. A nurse


    gets into the room followed in by


    Joey.


    ~


    "My baby. Where is he? Where''s my baby?" I shout and the nurse runs out again. Joeyes to me in panic and says something but I can''t hear.


    The nurse gets in with a dark skinneddy who I assume is the doctor.


    They inject something through the tubes. "No don''t put me to sleep. I want my baby. That''s all." I say as I suddenly feel drowsy. "You''ll pay for this." I


    mutter incoherently as I drift of to sleep.


    I wake up to the same room and a nurse fixing some of the medicine.


    "Mrs Kings. You''re awake.” I hum and suddenly I remember my baby.


    "Where''s my son and husband?" I try to ask calmly. I don''t need to be put to sleep again


    "Um. I''ll call doctor ra in a second.” She gets out immediately. Why do I feel like there''s something wrong? Where''s Sydney? I never wake up in


    hospital and find him. The dark skindy from beforees in followed by a nurse holding a baby shawl. Thedy smiles at me


    “Hello, mrs Kings. I''m ra. Your doctor. We performed a c-section since you were unconscious when your husband brought you in. You have a


    beautiful baby boy." She smiles and moves to the side as the nurse brings what I presume is my baby to me.


    "He''s awake." The nurse informs me as I take my baby and beautiful blue eyes look at me. He''s got my eyes. A fat drop of tear falls to the baby''s


    forehead. My baby. My son.


    "Where''s Sydney?" Doctor ra takes in a deep breath.


    "Your husband is in induceda.


    He was severely injured and his


    body needed.to get rest. He was


    bleeding but couldn''t leave you =~


    alone. Saw him and how wor iedhe


    was amd knew moving him away


    fromeyou would be pointlessso I


    sent a nurse who''s real y good at


    convincing people. He''ll be mad


    when he wakes up but it will be


    worth it.” I nod and thank her.


    The baby starts crying and I take out


    my breast to breastfeed him. The


    doctor and purse leave to give me


    some privacy and I''m left alone with


    my prince. look at his face tryingto


    memonze it. He has taken aftechis


    dad~hcaress his cheek with the back


    of-tfiy finger until he finishes


    suckling. I wait for him tebarf before


    making some room beside me. I kiss


    his forehead and watch him sleep.


    My mind goes to his dad. How injured is he? Will he be okay? I should go and see him. Or maybe have his bed brought here. Yeah. I''ll do just that.


    With that I drift off to sleep.