Chapter 120
“You need lot of rest Irish”
“If you are this weak, there’s no possible way you can raise this baby” Doc Luc said
Irish wasn’t listening. She know there’s no way she’s going to keep the baby.
She was ready to be discharged but Ethan had insisted on hearing what Doc Luc has to say. He wasn’t even looking at her or talking to her.
“Okay, thank you Luc” Ethan said and stood up to leave.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
Irish stood up after him.
“You need to limit the tears, any slightest thing can make you have miscarriage because it’s still at an early stage” Doc Luc said to Irish and she didn’t even respond before walking out with Ethan.
That’s what she wanted. Miscarriage of get laid of the baby herself.
Her eyes were twice the size it was and they looked so red .
Doc Luc shook his head sadly, he had thought Irish will even think of getting laid of the baby. Mr and Mrs Harlow had come around but he had told them it’s not cancer and had advised them to go home, Ethan and Irishwasn’t obviously ready to see anyone then.
He really Irish gets someone to talk some sense into her.
Ethan had gone through enough already.
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“Catch a cab and go home” Ethan threw dollar bills at his bodyguards.
Irish has never seen him do that but she isn’t going to be surprised at anything he does at this moment.
His bodyguards were astonished too but they knew better than to argue with him.
He got into the driver seat of his car and Irish got in beside him .
They were both silent as he drove out of the hospital.
He was driving so rough and fast that Irish panicked.
He didn’t seem to know what he’s doing, he just drove on, bumping into potholes he should have avoided.
He felt like screaming and destroy things, he wanted to cry till he could no longer cry anymore. This is the woman he had loved!.
“Ethan please slow down” Irish said, rubbing his back.
“Don’t touch me Irish… Please” he said and she withdrew her hand looking so hurt. “Ethan, I’m going to terminate the pregnancy, You of all people should understand why!” Irish said.
He didn’t seem to listen to her words, his expression didn’t change a bit.
It only hardened.
It was starting to drizzle.
Irish was scared at the rate he was driving.
She started crying silently, she couldn’t believe the monster she had turned him into.
Those eyes were monstrous, they could only belong to a monster, those were not Ethan’s loving eyes.
“Irish I’m so disappointed in you! How can you care about my reputation more than how I feel? I love you Irish! I’ve always did and even when you said we can’t be in a relationship, I accepted that because I cared for you! I don’t want to see you sad. How can you even think of such cruel act of aborting an innocent baby? Are you that cruel?” Ethan yelled.
He had slowed down.
“I’m not cruel Ethan. I’m just protecting you” Irish said.
“You need to protect yourself first! Irish what did I ever did to you? Didn’t I deserve to be happy too? Why can’t the women I love , love me back? Why can’t you have a baby with me IrishLevine!!” He screamed.
That was the first time he will yell and call Irish’s full name.
“Ethan. I’m sorry” Irish said.
“Irish get out of my car” He said slowly.
“Ethan what are you saying?” Irish asked, her eyes ache terribly.
“Please, get out. I don’t want to hurt you” He said, looking straight ahead, he hadn’t even turned to look at her.
“Ethan…”
“Get out!” He yelled, slamming his hand on the wheel.
She unfastened her seatbelt and slowly opened the car door, hoping he’ll tell her to stay back. “Ethan, it’s raining. I said I’m sorry” She said, her gaze was getting blurry with tears. He grabbed an umbrella from the backseat and handed it to her without a word.
She finally alighted from the car, not even bothering to use the damn umbrella. He slammed the door.
“Your luggage will be brought to your house” He said before driving off.
She watched his car till it was out of sight.
She stopped crying then and stared at the umbrella.
She noticed he had added some dollar notes to it… to take a cab home of course.
He hadn’t been so heartless after all.
At least he hadn’t thrown the money at her.
She sneezed, the rain was getting to her.
She just hoped she found a cab soon, she couldn’t even bring herself to use the umbrella. Ethan had left her hands trembling.
This was just a terrible nightmare and she’s gonna keep up with it until someone wakes her up.
She hailed an oncoming cab to a stop.
She got in after mentioning her home address to the cabman.
She hadn’t even noticed how her voice shook.
“Why didn’t you used the umbrella with you? Instead of getting this drenched? The cabman asked her, she didn’t respond and he noticed how far away her eyes looked.
He sighed, wondering what made her look this sad and scared.
She’s drenched and she shivered.
“He left because he was so pissed, he doesn’t want to hurt me right?” Irish asked no one in particular and the driver thought she was going crazy.
“U.. uh? Miss?” He asked.
“Maybe i should have stayed there, he was going to drive back to pick me. Can you take me back to where you picked me?” Irish asked the cabman.
“It’s raining pretty heavily and whoever dropped you there isn’t coming back for you. I must say it’s quite irresponsible of him to drop you off in the rain” The cabman said and Irish’s eyes were filled with tears again.
“I understand if you don’t have any money to pay me, you’re probably stranded..” The cabman was saying.
“He left me some money, he’s not so heartless. He’s just pissed for now. He’s going go come back for me” Irish wiped her tears.
The cabman nodded and sighed.
He couldn’t believe she was defending someone who dropped her off in the rain.
Whoever the person is, he’s so lucky to have her.
“We’ve arrived your house miss” The cabman told her.
“Really?” She said, she wasn’t too familiar with the neighborhood and she was so lost in thought, she didn’t even know when the cab came to a stop.
She dropped all the dollar bills Ethan left for her and stepped out of the cab.
“You should take care Miss” The cabman shouted after her before driving away.
She walked into the gate, it was still raining pretty heavily, she didn’t cared to use the umbrella as she dragged her feet to the door.
She knocked on the door, hoping Mrs Gabrielle or any bodyguard will be the one to open it for her but Mrs Helen stood there, looking at her daughter in shock.
“Oh.. my.. goodness!” She exclaimed in shock.
“What happened?” She asked and Irish walked in.
She dropped the umbrella and headed for the couch, her legs were shaking and she was feeling so cold.
Mrs Helen quickly closed the door and hurried after her.
“What happened?” She asked.
“I’m fine” Irish said, dropping on the couch.
“You don’t look fine! How come you’re drenched when you have an umbrella with you? And you’re supposed to be at your workplace” Mrs Helen said.
“I’m pregnant and fired” Irish laughed.
“What!” Mrs Helen exclaimed.
She knows for sure Ethan is responsible for the pregnancy since things seems serious between him and Irish.. but fired?
Ohh.. He might not want her stressing herself.
“I understand all of it but how come you’re looking so dejected? Your eyes are so red and swollen like you’ve cried a lot. Irish what’s wrong?” Mrs Helen asked worriedly.
“Nothing is wrong mummy, it’s just a terrible nightmare that i will wake up from soon” Irish smiled, feeling this can’t be happening for real.
No. It can’t.
“You need to pull off your wears, have a warm bath, I’ll lit the fireplace for you” Mrs Helen said, she untied her apron and dropped it on the couch.
She had been making lunch before Irish knocked.
“Pull my dresses? A warm bath? Hell no” Irish laughed and Mrs Helen wondered if she was drunk.
“I’m going to bed” Irish got on her feet.
“You can’t go to bed in this wet clothes or you’re gonna wake up with a fever” Mrs Helen said. “No, I’m going to wake up in Ethan’s arms” Irish smiled, and walked to her room.