"Figure it out! Save my wife, not the child! If anything happens to her, I'll make sure this entire hospital burns to the ground!"
Meanwhile, still floating in the womb, I let out a small, exasperated sigh.
[So this is my overbearing billionaire dad? Wow, he really does love my mom. He's so devoted! He's one of a kind, alright. My moms truly blessed!]
Right then, as if someone had hit pause, both the raging billionaire and the sobbing heiress froze mid-freakout. They stared at each other, stunned.
And just like that, I cracked a tiny smile.
Bingo. They heard me.
That confirmed the Heart-Voice Skill was real. The best part was that it had a specific direction. I could aim it and pick who heard what with complete control and total stealth.
Back in our previous lives, my sister had this same gift. Only, she never figured out how to use it. Hers was set on default and broadcast mode. Every thought she had, no matter how nasty, blasted through to the whole room like surround sound.
So when she heard Leonard shout, "Save my wife, not the child," she totally lost it.
Right there in the womb.