The Sky Remembered the Touch of Our Unfinished Goodbyes by Lysa Orion Rehn 104

Chapter 104 

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I collapse onto the cold hospital bench, my face buried in my hands as sob wrack my body. The antiseptic smell of the emergency room corridor burns my nostrils, but it’s nothing compared to the pain tearing through my heart. 

“Stop that crying. You have no right,” Jonathan hisses, his voice low but cutting. He towers over me, eyes flashing with barely contained rage. 

“This entire disaster is your doing. A perfectly orchestrated birthday celebration, multiple business deals in the pipeline–all destroyed because 

of your foolishness!” 

I look up at him through tear–blurred eyes. “Our daughter is fighting for her life in there, and all you care about is business? That monster 

nearly killed our Selena! How can you be so heartless?” 

The image of Selena lying on blood–soaked sheets haunts me. My beautiful daughter, my precious child–violated and broken. I feel as though 

someone has carved out a piece of my heart. 

A nurse emerges from the emergency room, her face grave as she approaches us. “Family of Selena Wright?” 

I scramble to my feet. “Yes, that’s us. How is she?” 

“The patient has severe internal trauma and significant blood loss. We need to operate immediately.” The nurse’s clinical tone shifts to something more judgmental. “I have to say, the damage suggests extremely… vigorous activity. Young people these days need to exercise more restraint. This kind of physical trauma can have permanent reproductive consequences. Does she want to have children someday or not?” 

I sway on my feet, gripping Jonathan’s arm for support. “What do you mean reproductive consequences? There must be some mistake!” 

The nurse’s eyes narrow. “Your daughter has had multiple terminated pregnancies before. The medical record shows at least two procedures. Combined with tonight’s injuries, the damage to her reproductive system is likely permanent. Now, please go handle the paperwork so we can 

get her into surgery immediately.” 

I feel the floor tilting beneath me. “Previous pregnancies? That’s impossible…” 

Jonathan’s face drains of color. “When did Selena have abortions? Why wasn’t I informed of this?” 

I can’t answer him. I can only weep harder, the weight of my failure crushing me. My daughter is ruined, and it’s my fault. I pushed her into 

this situation. 

A commotion erupts at the end of the hallway. Suddenly, the corridor fills with reporters, microphones thrust forward like weapons. 

“Mr. Wright, what’s your daughter’s condition?” 

“Mrs. Wright, how do you explain Selena’s two abortions during college?” 

“How will this scandal affect Wright Creatives‘ upcoming projects?” 

“Is it true Sterling Design Group pulled their collaboration after tonight’s events?” 

Jonathan’s face hardens into a mask of fury as camera flashes blind us. I feel myself slipping away, darkness creeping in from the edges of my vision. The last thing I hear is Jonathan barking at the reporters to leave as my body crumples to the floor. 

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** Setely still on the hospital chair, the crisp paper trembling slightly between my small fingers. My eyes keep returning to the same line at the bottom of the document: 

Probability of maternity: 99.99% 

fans Shrugs 1.4 suspected it, seeing the scientific confirmation that Cedar Wright is my mother sends a shock through my body. The evidence 

saute the woman Oliver has been calling Mommy‘ truly is our mother. 

Over won’t making things up. I was the fool who took too long to see what was right in front of me. 

Henderson Bries down the corridor toward me, hús tall frame bending slightly as he approaches. “Young Master, reporters have suddenly 

flooded the hospital 

1 fold the DNA test results carefully and tuck them into my jacket pocket. How did they find out? This testing was done with the utmost 

Henderson shakes his head. “It’s not about us, sir. It’s about the Wright family.” 

The Wrighes? My eyebrows knit together. “They were hosting Mr. Wright’s birthday celebration tonight. What happened?” 

I made inquiries, sir. Selena Wright is in the emergency room, Henderson lowers his voice. “From what I gather, she brought this upon herself. # your father hadn’t intervened, it would have been your birth mother in that emergency room instead.”