Billionaire's Hidden Desire**

Chapter 29: Family Ties

The early morning light filtered through the hospital windows, casting a gentle glow over the sterile room where Ivy lay. Lucien had spent a restless night, his mind consumed by the threats and challenges that seemed to pile up by the minute. Though Ivy remained stable, the weight of the situation pressed heavily on him.

Evelyn and Celeste had left for a brief respite, promising to return soon. Lucien was alone in the waiting area when Mr. Blackwood, Lucien’s father, approached with a concerned expression. His usually composed demeanor was edged with worry, his eyes reflecting the strain of recent events.

“Lucien,” Mr. Blackwood said, his voice carrying a mix of authority and concern. “How is Ivy doing?”

Lucien looked up, his face drawn and tired. “She’s stable for now. They’ve put her on supplemental oxygen to help with her breathing, but we’re still facing complications.”

Mr. Blackwood nodded, taking a seat beside Lucien. “I’ve been following the situation closely. The media frenzy has been relentless, and I’m concerned about the impact it’s having on Ivy.”

Lucien sighed deeply, his frustration evident. “It’s been overwhelming. Alessandra’s involvement has only made things worse. I don’t know how much more we can handle.”

Mr. Blackwood placed a reassuring hand on his son’s shoulder. “We’ll get through this. It’s important to stay focused on Ivy’s recovery. The media and the threats can be managed.”

Lucien’s eyes were filled with a mixture of determination and exhaustion. “I’m doing everything I can to protect her. I’ve increased security, and we’re investigating Alessandra’s connections. But it feels like we’re fighting an uphill battle.”

Mr. Blackwood’s expression softened with understanding. “I know it’s tough, Lucien. But you’re not alone in this. Your mother and I are here to support you, and we’ll do whatever it takes to ensure Ivy’s safety and recovery.”

Just then, the hospital’s main entrance burst open, and a group of reporters, once again pushing their way inside, were met by a sea of security personnel. The situation outside was chaotic, with cameras flashing and voices shouting. Mr. Blackwood’s face darkened with concern.

“I’ll handle the media,” Mr. Blackwood said firmly. “They need to be kept away from the hospital. You focus on Ivy.”

Lucien nodded gratefully. “Thank you, Dad. I appreciate it.”

As Mr. Blackwood made his way outside to confront the media, Lucien returned to Ivy’s room. The sight of her, still weak and connected to various medical devices, filled him with renewed determination. He sat beside her, holding her hand and silently willing her to recover.

In the hallway, Mr. Blackwood faced the press with a stern, commanding presence. “This is a hospital, and we will not tolerate any further intrusion. You have no right to disturb patients and their families during this difficult time. Leave now, or I will call the authorities.”

The reporters, taken aback by Mr. Blackwood’s authoritative stance and the increased security presence, slowly began to disperse. The chaotic scene outside was gradually brought under control, and the pressure on the hospital lessened.

Back in Ivy’s room, Lucien remained at her side, his focus solely on her well-being. The hours ticked by slowly, with only the occasional visit from medical staff breaking the quiet. Lucien took solace in the small improvements in Ivy’s condition, though the stress of the situation continued to weigh heavily on him.

When Evelyn and Celeste returned, they found Lucien still at Ivy’s bedside, his expression a mix of exhaustion and determination. Evelyn approached him with a weary smile.

“Lucien, your father did a great job handling the media,” she said. “The situation outside is calmer now.”

Lucien nodded, his eyes still fixed on Ivy. “I’m grateful for his support. It’s been a difficult few days, but we’re making progress.”

Celeste looked at Lucien with concern. “You need to take care of yourself too, Lucien. You’re pushing yourself too hard.”

Lucien shook his head, his voice filled with resolve. “I can’t afford to rest until Ivy is fully recovered. I need to be here for her.”

Evelyn placed a hand on Lucien’s arm. “We understand, but don’t forget that you also need to stay strong for yourself. We’re all in this together.”

Lucien managed a tired smile. “Thank you. I appreciate all your support. We’ll get through this, one step at a time.”

The evening brought a brief respite, and the hospital room was quieter than it had been in days. Ivy remained stable, and Lucien took comfort in the fact that she was no longer in immediate danger. The ordeal had taken a toll on everyone, but the love and support of his family provided a glimmer of hope.

As night settled over the city, Lucien sat by Ivy’s side, reflecting on the challenges they had faced and the trials still to come. Despite the drama and the ongoing threats, his commitment to Ivy was unwavering. He knew that the road to recovery would be long and fraught with obstacles, but he was determined to face it with the strength and resilience that had always defined him.

With a final, reassuring squeeze of Ivy’s hand, Lucien prepared himself for another long night, ready to confront whatever came next with the support of his family and an unbreakable resolve to protect the woman he loved.