One Time Only

Chapter 48

Harry parks outside the hospital, he gets out, opens the back door, helps Genna out. "Hey son, hit the door lock for me please." Harry asks Timmy.

"Sure." Timmy says, as he hits the automatic door lock after grabbing the gift his sister insisted on buying their mom. "Dad is mom going to be able to come home soon?"

"End of the week, we hope. That one hun." Harry points showing Genna which button to push for the elevator. When they get to the floor where Jerica's room is, Harry feels Genna tug on his hair to get his attention.

"Daddy who is that?" Genna points at some people standing in front of Jerica's door.

Looking up Harry sees Rhea and her brother standing there looking around. "Timmy, take your sister. Go into mom's room and don't come out, I don't care what you hear out here. Understand?"

"Yeah dad, I get it. But if she's already been in mom's room..." Timmy starts to say.

"I'll take care of it son." Harry smiles, still having a hard time believing this kid is almost as tall as him. Harry walks to the nurses station while his kids go into Jerica's room. "Excuse me, but you haven't let any of those people in my wife's room have you?"

"No sir Mr. Styles." The nurse whispers. "The lady told us she's your wife's sister, Erin took a picture of her and the guy she's with and showed them to Mrs. Styles, she told us she doesn't have a sister and her only brother died years ago."

Harry nods. "Why are they still here if you didn't let them in her room?" He asks.

"I don't know, they've been standing around here for about ten minutes now. I think they're waiting for us to stop watching them so they can sneak in your wife's room. I've called security." The nurse tells Harry.

"Harry. You're a hard person to find these days." Rhea snaps out loud enough for all the nurses to hear her. "It's not nice to hide from your wife you know."

Harry snorts. "You'd be absolutely right, if you were my wife, which you're not. What are you doing here Rhea?" He asks, seeing the nurse pick up her phone.

"I heard that you've been coming here for several days. I was worried, come on Harry we're married, can't a wife be worried about her husband?" Rhea says.

"Cut the bullshit Rhea. We aren't married." Harry snaps. "Hell that farce of a marriage was never legal and you know it, in fact I'm surprised you're even showing your face after all the negative media you've been getting." Harry says, crossing his arms as he sees Randy and his partner walking toward them. "Didn't I hear just this morning the cops were looking for you? Something about needing to ask you a few questions because I'm not the first guy you've drugged in order to force them to marry you. Didn't you do the same thing to your other ex Derek Hough? He divorced your ass too didn't he?" Harry says, letting Rhea know he's found out about what she's done in the past.

"You bastard." Rhea yells. "You were supposed to fall in love with me, I'm a fucking model, I'm beautiful. But no, you just left and wouldn't even talk to me. Even when I tried to get you to come see me again so I could try drugging you again so you'd sleep with me, you wouldn't even answer your fucking phone. I kept hearing about how you were looking for some artist and her kids." Rhea screams.

"She wasn't just some artist, and they aren't just her kids." Harry yells back. "She's the love of my life and they're my kids. I never wanted to marry anyone but her, why do you think I filed for a divorce so quickly? She's the only woman I'll ever love." Harry says as he picks Genna up then wraps his arms around Jerica. He then looks at Timmy. "Thought I told you to stay in your mom's room."

Timmy grins. "You did, me. Mom said she never heard you say any such thing." He chuckles.

"Of course." Harry smiles, kissing Jerica's temple.

"Excuse me? Mrs. Styles? " the nurse says from behind them, causing Rhea's jaw to drop. "The doctor will be here to see you in a few minutes, he said he'll probably let you go home if your husband is staying home with you."

"I'm never leaving her side." Harry says. "She'll have me and the kids at her beck and call until she's 100% well."

"Mrs. Styles? You married her?" Rhea screeched, causing Genna to start crying. "Why? What's so special about her?"

Harry passes Genna off to Timmy. "Take her to mom's room son." He says handing him his phone. "Let her play whatever game she wants to."

Timmy takes the phone. "Come on sissy, we'll go eat mom's Jell-O, it's your favorite flavor." Timmy winks as they walk away, causing Harry and Jerica to chuckle.

"Rhea, I'm only telling you this once, you to Brad." Harry says looking at Rhea's brother. "I want both of you to stay away from me, my wife, and kids. I see, or even hear about, either of you being around my family I'll have you arrested."

"Harry, you can't be married to that bitch, we're married." Rhea yells. "You're my husband, you love me, not her and those brats."

Randy nods at his partner. "Rhea West, you and your brother Brad West are under arrest for the unlawful use of an illegal substance. Also for the manufacturer of that illegal substance." Randy sites. "We searched her appartment. They were cooking up the drugs there, they had a journal there with everything written in it. What they did, and what they were planning on doing."

"What were they planning?" Jerica asks as she leans against Harry's side.

Randy pulls a couple of needles out of Brads pocket. "They were planning on drugging you and Harry both, making Harry marry her again." Randy says, pointing to Rhea. "And they were going to force you into marrying and sleeping with Brad."

Hearing that Harry takes a step forward, but Jerica tightens her hold on him. "Get them out of our sight. Before I let him go, and you better make sure they get locked up for a long time. Or I'll let him do what he's thinking." Jerica says as she pulls Harry toward her room and their kids.