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The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell novel Chapter 1014

Summary for Chapter 1014: The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell

Summary of Chapter 1014 – A turning point in The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell by Laura

Chapter 1014 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell, written by Laura. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

Alexander looked at Danielle in silence. Ignoring her resistant gaze, he bent down and swept her up into his arms.

Caught completely off guard, Danielle instinctively grabbed the lapels of his suit jacket. A sharp gasp escaped her as the pulling pain in her abdomen intensified, leaving her without the strength to even struggle.

She could feel the power in Alexander’s arms and smell the faint scent of cedarwood on him—the same cologne she had once loved, which now only served to throw her heart into further turmoil.

“Put me down… Just call an ambulance. You need to go to Lorie…” she gritted out, her voice barely a whisper.

His face was like stone. He glanced down at her, saying nothing as he carried her straight toward the elevator.

The surrounding engineers and staff exchanged uneasy looks, but no one dared to speak. They had never seen Mr. Davidson look so grim, and the pressure in the air around him was suffocating.

Inside the elevator, the confined space was thick with the sound of their breathing.

Danielle rested in Alexander’s arms, trembling from the pain, her cold sweat soaking the front of his shirt.

She turned her head away, unwilling to look at his face, but his steady heartbeat thudded in her ear, making her already jumbled thoughts even more hazy.

She didn’t understand. He was supposed to go to Lorie. Lorie was also facing the pain of losing a child. Why was he bothering with her?

The car was already waiting downstairs. When Nash saw Alexander emerge carrying Danielle, he immediately opened the rear door.

Alexander bent down and carefully placed Danielle in the back seat before getting in beside her. “Central Hospital,” he told the driver in a low, urgent tone. “And step on it.”

The car sped down the street, the city lights blurring past the window.

Danielle curled up on the seat, her hands pressed tightly against her stomach, the pain so intense that the veins at her temples throbbed.

Alexander sat beside her in silence. He took out a tissue and gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

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