"This will stabilize you. If I don’t administer it, your heart will fail before labour finishes, your body can’t handle both shock and blood loss. "
My hands trembled as I clutched my belly, terror clawing its way up my throat.
"Do it. "I whispered. "Please…do it. "
The needle had barely touched my skin
BANG!
Guards flooded in and behind them, Zyan strode forward, his arms holding Victoria trembling like a wounded lamb.
Zyan’s gaze landed on the syringe before something ugly twisted in his eyes.
He strode forward and slapped the doctor’s hand away.
The syringe…my last chance..flew through the air and shattered against the floor, the life saving medicine spilling out uselessly.
"You! No! "the doctor screamed. "That shot was her only chance! The baby won’t make it! Even Lianna’s heart-"
"There is a limit to shamelessness! You found Victoria was getting her treatment here and hired all doctors faking your illness! "Zyan didn’t let the doctor finish.
"Get her out and prepare for Victoria’s treatment immediately! "he ordered coldly.
The nurse interjected quickly. "Sir, Miss Victoria seems fine, its Miss Lianna-"
The doctor was taken away despite resistance and the door slammed shut.