A Son for A Billionaire novel Chapter 62

EPISODE SIXTY THREE

THEME: I’ll save my son

LOS ANGELES, USA.

Ivy’s eyes was slightly opened. She could see her husband. She could make out his figure from her blurry vision.

“My love, I am glad that you are safe and the baby is fine too.” Ace held one of her hands as they moved into a private ward.

“Let me carry her.” Ace offered when the medical team wanted to transfer her to the bed. Gently he carried his wife in his arms and placed her on the bed.

Ivy winced. “I am sorry. You’ll be fine.” Ace whispered as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

The medical team exited the room after doing their jobs.

“My son..have you found him?” Ivy breathed out through the oxygen tool trapped to her a part of her face.

Ace leaned up and held one of her free hands because fluid was being passed into her system through the other hand. He sat at the edge of the bed.

“Leroy is doing fine. Don’t worry just take care of yourself.” Mrs Clark replied before Ace could think of what to say.

“I want..to see my son..” She whispered but they could still make out few of her words.

“Listen Ivy, I want you to be strong for the baby because if anything goes wrong with you then it would also put the baby’s life in great danger.” Mr Clark said in a gentle tone.

“I am fine..I just want to see my son.” Ivy replied.

“My love, we already made a report to the police so be rest assured that—“ Ace was interrupted by a beeping sound. It was his cellphone. He stood up and took it out of his pocket.

He exchanged glances with his father. “Excuse me, I have to pick this call.” Ace left the room. He met Ma’am Brenda and Riley still waiting outside while he walked away. The abductor is calling again.

“Hello, Mr Ace Clark. Why do you choose to keep me waiting?!” The masculine voice snarled over the phone.

“You didn’t give me a location to come meet you.” Ace replied.

“You didn’t show interest in meeting me when I called. Don’t you want to see your son?” The voice chuckled.

“I want to see him. Please don’t hurt my son. Just tell me what you want and I’ll give you any amount of money.” Panic was alive in his at the thought of the abductors hurting his son.

“I don’t need your money. I just want you! I want you!” The voice grimaced.

“Okay..I’ll come to you but what assurance do I have that my son is safe?” Ace demanded.

“Hey boy..talk to your father.” The abductor ordered.

“Dad..dad..is that you? Please don’t come to them. They are evil—“

Ace heard a sound over the phone. “Did you just hit my son?!” He shouted over the phone gaining the attention of sick passerby.

“Yes I did. And I’ll do worse things to him if you don’t come running down here to see me.” The voice replied.