Chapter 29

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Josel's POV

It's been a week since we 'rescued' Angel and Bailey and everything's been amazing.... for Bailey and Devon. Not saying that Angel and I aren't doing well but I feel as if she's hiding something from me.

The other day I went into the room and she looked in pain, I constantly asked what was wrong but she refused to tell me. Then earlier today she passed out. As we got in the car to go to the hospital she refused to let us take her and for the doctors sake I didn't want to bring her when she's pissed. She claimed the only reason she passed out was because she was exhausted but I could tell she was lying.

As soon as dinner is over I have to give her a Diazepam to put her to sleep. I feel bad for drugging her but it's the only way I'll find out what's really wrong with her. I have to be sure that our baby is okay even if she thinks 'he's fine' and 'nothings wrong'.

I turn when I hear a noise only to see Angel coming into the room looking distressed and holding her back before plummeting to the floor.

"Baby... BABY." I grab my phone from my side while keeping her hands in mine. "My wife fell and she's pregnant get her ASAP." I hung the phone up and threw it somewhere behind me.

Picking Angel up I ran down the stairs making sure not to miss a step. "GUYS HELP ITS ANGEL." I yelled out to my men who ran from every direction immediately heading towards us.

"Is she-"

"No she fainted I called our hospital they'll be right over. 6 of you come with me and the rest stay here" I commanded, hearing the sirens I quickly picked her up and ran outside.

They immediately lifted her into trunk before driving off. They checked her vitals and stuck an IV in her arm while urging me to sit down. Who do they think they are they work for me.

The truck came to a halt as all of us jumped out while pulling Angel on a stretcher.

"What's happened?" The doctor rushed out, pushing his stethoscope into her chest causing me to growl lowly.

No time to be possessive. Concentrate

The doctor eyes widen in fear. "What's wrong?"

"We have to get her to the back NOW. Stay here." He said pushing the stretcher through a pair of double doors.

I am NOT staying here while something is wrong with the love of my life. I went towards the doors but was rudely stopped by to security guards.
"Get out of my way before I put a bullet through your skull"

They looked hesitant but refused. Drawing my gun my arm was healed firmly but not enough to cause any pain or disrespect. I turned to see Ronnie with tears in his eyes showing nothing but plead.

"Josel we all love her. But right now the best thing you can do for her is let the doctors help her and not make this about you. She's strong and she's a fighter she'll be fine. Plus if you don't remember you and TMZ are not exactly friends right because you messed up the last hot gossip. I'm sure they would love to get a hold of your ass when they find out you killed 2 guards. I can see the head lines now "Josel 'mr. perfect' kills 2 innocent civilians, who's gonna be next"

Smiling at him I felt my heart lighten a bit but I couldn't keep my mind off of Angel.

What's going on? Is she okay? Is our baby okay?

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Really short chapter 😬😬 but I'll make the next one worth it 🤤😏.

😍😍😍😍I graduated yesterday 🙏🏽🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾 a bitch finally done.❤️

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