The CEO’ s second choice

The Evils Around Her

Sebastian

No, no, no, no, no. This can’t be, I refuse to believe it! My Elena…

Without so much as a backward glance, I shot out of the boardroom and sprinted to the car. I

yelled at the driver to get to the hospital they had taken Elena to and told him to step on it. How did this

happen? I made sure she had round the clock protection from ex-military bodyguards and sporadically

swapped her drivers out. I also had her Phantom checked every day for tampering, so how did this

happen?!

I am a ball of unrepressed nerves, yelling at the driver to hurry so I could see her. She’s pregnant,

for crying out loud! I clutch my chest as a phantom pain seizes me in a panic. This cannot be

happening! I cannot lose Elena or lose my child! Leaning with my elbows on my legs, I grip my hair out

of frustration and feel the tears welling up in my eyes.

Elena is the love of my life. I will not lose her!

Ever since I discovered that my parents’ car had been tampered with, I have been on high alert.

There have been many attempts on my life as well, but I did not want to let Elena know about this

because she would have been in non-stop panic mode. Elijah has been looking into this from a

different perspective but found nothing as well. So who would want us all dead?

I put it out of my mind and decided to call the family to let them know. As expected, Eliana wailed

and had to put Robert on the phone. They would be on the next flight out. Susanna and William

Wiltshire were more difficult to get a hold of. Where the hell were they? I shrug and remind myself to try

again later. Then I call Elena’s friends, Anabelle and Isaac, to inform them as well. What was weird

about the exchange with these two was that Anabelle took a while to respond to what I had said,

whereas Isaac burst out crying and said he was on his way. Could Anabelle have been in shock? I

know she was very close to Elena, but she did not even say she would be over to see Elena. Hmm,

odd.

We arrive at London Bridge Private, and I rush inside. The nurses knew who I was and informed

me she was in ICU but had no further information at present. I know they were only doing their jobs, but

at that moment I could not contain my emotions. My shouting was heard throughout the hospital until

my own bodyguards restrained me and led me to the private wing Elena was in. They gave me a light

sedative and told me to wait outside until the doctor came out.

Waiting, this was the worst part. The negative thoughts were running rampant through my mind

right now. I put my head in my hands as a sob wreck through my body. I cannot go through life without

her by my side. I refuse to live a life without Elena in it! Sudden anger coursed hot through my veins

when I realise that someone had targeted my Elena with intent to kill. I stand up and falter because of

the sedative when my eyes fall on Elijah as he saunters towards me. “Easy, bud.” He says as he grabs

my forearms and sits me back down. I look up at the man who has become my best friend in recent

months and my bravado shatters.

Another sob wrecks me, and I feel Elijah’s reassuring arm on my back. “I know how you’re feeling,

mate. The pain, that constant pain gripping your chest and the fear playing on your mind knowing you

might lose the one person who has ever loved you without judgement.” He says, and what else could I

do but nod and place my head in my hands. “But our Elena is not like my beloved wife who had given

up on life. She’s a fighter and will return to us, filling our lives with that rebellious spirit of hers. Trust in

the doctors, and trust in her fighting spirit, Dumont. She needs you right now.” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

I look up at the man who I had once labelled as my fiercest rival, and I could not help but notice the

sincerity in his eyes. Nodding, I get up and clean up my eyes and nose. He is correct; Elena needs me

right now, and I cannot falter. She will not die, she couldn’t! Not with the life she had planned for

herself, and definitely not with her rebellious spirit. She would look death in the face and laugh; that

was my Elena.

A flutter down the corridor caught my attention, and I saw her friend Isaac sprinting towards us. He

reaches us, completely out of breath, and composes himself before looking at me with tears in his

eyes. He grips my shoulders. “How… How is she? Is she okay…? What happened? I just saw her at

Uni, we were just texting!” He stutters out in his broken Scottish accent and crumbles to the floor in a fit

of sobs. Elijah looks at me with a confused expression, but I get down on the floor with Isaac. “I know,” I

say, and place my hand on his shoulder. “She is still in theatre, so I am not aware of how she is doing

as yet. Let’s place our trust in the doctors, okay?” I tell him, repeating Elijah’s earlier statement. He

looks up at me and nods as I hand him a tissue. This was Elena’s best friend and I could see why; he

loved her fiercely.

I pull him up from the floor and he takes a seat a few places down from Elijah, who suddenly asks,

“Has anyone contacted Anabelle?” I was about to answer when Isaac suddenly spoke up in a voice

laced with poison. “That cunt better not show her face here or I will kill her myself.” Woah. I blanch at

his comment and walk to him, watching the anger in his face. This confused me, weren’t they all a big

band of friends? I look at him with a frown. “Why would you say something like that, Isaac? She’s

Elena’s closest friend-”

“The hell she is! She tried to kill Elena today!” He cries out and gets caught in another wave of

sobbing. But I only heard those last six words. Anger like I have never felt before gripped my chest and

I tried to contain it, but I think Isaac could feel it as it rippled off me. “What did you just say?” I enunciate

each word through gritted teeth and notice his shocked expression at my change of attitude. He

removes his phone from his pocket and scrolls a bit before handing it to me. “Read this. Elena sent this

to me an hour ago after leaving Uni. I take the phone and read their conversation:

Elena: Hey, tart. You will not believe what just happened. (sad emoji)

Isaac: (reading emoji) I’m here, luv.

Isaac: If u don’t tell me now, I am marching over to your villa, Esmerelda Ingrid. Suspense is killing

me over here. Wat is wrong?

Elena: (crying emoji) Anabelle came to say goodbye to me when I walked to my car. She handed

me a cupcake she had baked as a sweet treat, then got all spiteful with me when I told her about my

extension. She scurried away after I caught her comment of ‘must be nice being you.’ You were so right

about her! And this proves it:

Elena then sent a pic of her Nima scanner with the words PEANUT FOUND showing.

Elena: I looked all over my car and could not find my Epi anywhere, not even the spare in my

handbag. She tried to kill me, Isaac.

Isaac: (shocked emoji and angry emoji) That absolute cunt! I will kill her myself! Heading over to u

rn!

Elena: It’s okay, luv. I just need to be alone right now, ok? I will speak to Sebastian about this and

see what he says. Supper?

Isaac: (huffing emoji) ok, but only because u asked. Def supper, our fav?

Elena: Yes, our fav. See you later, tart. Love you (heart emojis)

Isaac: Love you x forever Esmerelda Ingrid (heart and in love emojis)

I look at the phone then hand it to Elijah, who had the same deadly expression on his face after

reading the conversation. He gives the phone back to Isaac and nods, “I’ll take care of little miss

Anabelle. You stay here with your wife and join me later.” He says and strides out of the ward with the

anger bristling off him in waves. I looked at Isaac again, who bore an expression of guilt. This wasn’t

his fault at all. In fact, I am glad he showed me these messages and I told him so. He sighs, “I cannot

lose her, she’s like a sister to me and the baby, my godchild!” he says as another wail escapes his

throat. I pat his shoulder and start pacing the floor. Anabelle tried to kill Elena. Was she behind this

wreck, as well?

Thinking about the wreck, I made a note to go to the crash site later on and inspect the Phantom.

No way this was a random accident, not with everything that has happened and everything I know now.

If this was Anabelle’s fault, I will have no problem taking her down, along with her family. Even if it was

not, she still tried to harm Elena and will pay for it. Thank God I got her the Nima sensor. It was literally

a lifesaver. I sigh and run my hand over my face before I sit back down, lost in my own depressive

thoughts and sadness.

Suddenly I heard a baby’s cry pierce the air.

I shot up and ran to the theatre door, only to stop myself from entering. My child! My child was

born! Isaac lets out another wail and clutches his chest, and I knew how he was feeling. One down and

hopefully safe, and one more to go. I pace the floor again, knowing I would not be able to sit down now

that I knew they had removed our child from her womb. A little ball of hope lights up in my chest. I know

hope can crush you slowly, but it is all I have right now. Still eyeing the door as I pace, I look at the time

and realise that it was close to 6 hours since they admitted her. I sent Isaac home and told him I would

keep him updated as soon as I knew what was happening.

Then the light above the theatre goes off and I patiently wait for the doctor to make his

appearance.