falling for MR.knight(completed)✔

chapter 6(edited)

Scarlet's POV

"Her stitches have opened back up." The doctor at the hospital sighed. Then he groaned and said more so to himself than to me, "I warned you that you needed rest and that you shouldn't leave our care but you are quite the stubborn woman." He shook his head as I looked down avoiding his gaze as well as Noah's dad's, who wore a frown on his handsome face.

"Will she be alright?" Mr. Knight asked as I twiddled my thumbs on the hospital bed.

"Yes," the doctor answered. "She will be alright as long as she rests well and takes the pills I have prescribed her. She should also avoid all heavy lifting. Bed rest will be best for now." I wondered why the doctor was telling Mr. Knight all of this when the man and I had no relation besides knowing Jack and being his personal waitress at the club. "Make sure to bring her in next week so I can check her wound." The handsome billionaire nodded his head to every word of the doctor's as if he really cared.

"Thank you, doctor." I said as I lifted myself off the bed. "Can I leave now?" He sighed.

"You ... Have you heard anything I've been telling you, Miss Kristoff?" I smiled sheepishly and he and Mr. Knight left the room. I decided to rest my head on the pillow for a bit, but the moment I closed my eyes, fast moving steps came running at me. I opened my eyes and found the most beautiful angel staring at me with tears in his eyes.

"Oh, baby, don't cry," I softly chuckled. "You heard them, I'm alright. You'll make me cry, too." Noah wiped his eyes with the back of his small hands, making me chuckle at how cute he was. "Come here." I went to help Noah onto the bed until a woman took hold of his hand.

"Miss, you shouldn't do that."

"Who are you?" I asked, feeling a little offended.

"I am one of Mr. Knight's maids. My name is Claire. I am here to take care of young master."

"Oh! Then help me lift Noah up, please." Doubt clouded her face. "It's okay," I reassured her, "The bed is big enough for the both of us."

She hesitantly nodded her head then lifted the young boy onto the bed, in which he snuggled into my side. I smiled as I took in the smell of the calming child. God I'm getting addicted to his smell.

"Master!" I opened my eyes at Claire's anxious outburst and turned my face only to find Mr. Knight walking in with his phone to his ear.

"Get the car ready." He said into the phone. "I will be in the front of the hospital in two minutes." He hung up then continued walking towards me. He looked down at his son sleeping beside me and frowned.

"Noah," He said in a hard tone. "Come on. We're going home." Noah flinched then buried his head further into my side. Mr. Knight sighed.

"Come on, baby, go with your daddy." The little boy shook his head. I wanted to shake my head as well, for I didn't want him to leave either. I couldn't believe how attached I've allowed myself to get to this little gentleman.

"Noah," Mr. Knight came over and knelt down beside the bed, "don't worry, Miss Kristoff will be coming with us."

"Wh--what!?" Noah perked his head up with a wide grin on his round face. He turned to his dad with that same smile and his father allowed a small uplift of his lips to appear. All while I gave them a look of shock and confusion. "Um, I don't think it's a good idea to give the child false hope, sir."

"You misunderstand, Miss Kristof. I do plan on taking you back to my home until I make sure you have fully recovered. That is the least I can do to repay for all that you have done for me and my son."