THE BILLIONAIRE'S BABY DEAL

chapter 05'start

"Give birth to a son for Damian? Are you crazy, Martin?" Emma looked at her father in disbelief, the woman's forehead furrowed while Martin just sighed, he already knew his daughter's reaction would definitely be like this.

"I don't want to continue all this at all, after I get out of the hospital, I will leave you two, it's up to you what you want to do, I won't care at all." Emma insisted with a clenched jaw, really, giving birth to a baby? Do these people think giving birth is an easy job? Emma could die because she gave birth to a child for a man who Emma doesn't even know. Emma increasingly hates Damian and Martin, both of them seem to be the same assholes.

Hearing Emma's loud words, Damian slowly stood up from his seat again, he walked towards the bed where Emma was lying and looked at the woman with a cynical look, "Who are you, to be able to decide anything by yourself?" he asked.

"Your life now belongs to me, Emma. Whatever you do, it must be with my permission. Martin now no longer has any rights over you." Damian was still looking at Emma sharply and cynically, looking like he was fed up with Emma's behavior.

"Are you God?" Emma asked, her voice low, but challenging Damian. "If you are God, show your power over me."

"I'm not God, but I'm your master." Damian smiled slightly.

Damian's large fingers moved to start squeezing Emma's wrist which was still wrapped in gauze, causing Emma to start screaming in pain and struggling until Damian stopped his torturing activities. The gauze which initially looked clean white and dry is now starting to turn reddish and wet, the stitches on Emma's hand seem to be torn again. Emma was still in pain, the woman kept biting her lip and wailing to muffle the pain in her wrist.

"I can do whatever I want to you, Emma. No one will stop me or get angry." Damian seemed to show his power to Emma.

Emma looked at Damian who was still smiling sarcastically, like the angel of death who was playing around and feeling happy after hurting Emma until she screamed in pain, while Martin couldn't do anything, as Damian said, no one would be angry or forbid him, not with Emma's own father.

"Come with me Martin." Damian started to leave, leaving Emma who was still in pain.

"Okay," Martin followed, but before he really moved, the man looked at Emma, "just do what Damian asks, there's nothing to lose for you, Emma. Just a year, then you can live easily for the rest of your life, no need to work, no need to earn money for your grandmother's operation, no need to think about where else you will live after being kicked out. Everything will be covered by Damian, everything without exception, because after giving birth to Damian's child, after you divorce, you still has the status of a biological mother for Damian's future child."

Emma was still grimacing in pain when she saw Martin walking away. Emma was alone in the room again, still screaming because the bandages on her hands were red with blood. Emma will bleed out if she continues like this. "To hell with a peaceful life, even if he hasn't given birth to his child, he can kill me whenever he wants," groaned Emma.

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Emma looked out the window of her room, the sky there was dark, the street was empty, the clock on the wall showed three in the morning. Emma couldn't sleep at all, she also didn't have anyone in the room, after Damian and Martin left this afternoon, only the medics had entered Emma's room several times. Emma had already circled the room, trying to find something that could help her get out of there.

Emma actually didn't have much energy to travel, especially with the IV tube still attached to her, not to mention the pain that still gripped Emma's wrist from Damian's grip which caused a laceration on her wrist. However, Emma felt that it would be better if she just ran away while she was still in the hospital. It would be easier for Emma to escape from Damian now than if she had to wait until Emma's condition improved and she arrived back at Damian's residence, which was definitely heavily guarded.

Emma looked through every drawer and sofa, hoping to find clothes that might be able to cover the patient's clothes she was wearing so that Emma could leave freely. Until, Emma's gaze now landed on a jacket that had been under the table on the sofa there for some time. Emma immediately grabbed the jacket. The woman replaced her patient's clothes with a jacket which she held onto so as not to show Emma's underwear.

Emma could smell Damian's strong body scent, smell of the jacket, the man's distinctive body odor still stuck to the jacket, which actually made Emma feel like she was being hugged by Damian. Emma didn't pay much attention to the smell, she finally started to peek out of her room through the blurry glass on the door. Emma didn't see any guards in front of the room at all.

Emma, with all the courage remaining in her, finally moved to start pulling out all the tubes that were still attached to her. Emma's pioneering voice was heard a moment after the IV needle was successfully removed from Emma's hand.

Emma then started to open the door slowly, not wanting to make any noise. Until the door managed to open a crack and Emma's head started to pop out, looking around. There were only two guards in front of Emma's room, however, both of them looked so tired that they were fast asleep next to Emma's room.

Emma, of course, used that opportunity to escape from there, she immediately moved out of the room with small, inaudible steps, without closing the door again, Emma finally started taking small steps to get away from the room.

And, here Emma is now, running away from the hospital area. Every now and then Emma looked behind her, to make sure no one was following her there.

Emma breathed a sigh of relief, she began to slow down, the woman walked down the street at a slow pace. Emma was completely unaware that someone was now watching her from afar, wanting to consider when to do something.