Mommy, My Daddy Is A Billionaire CEO
Chapter 33

Debby groaned as the sound of the beeping monitor, persisted. Slowly, she was beginning to regain consciousness.

Her eyes flung open, she noticed she was in a new environment. She looked around to discovered that she was in a hospital. She wanted to raise her head up but laid it down due to the fact that she had got a sudden headache. Suddenly, the thought of Fred made her jolt up and this time, she was fully awake and wanted to get down from the bed but felt a sharp pain in her hand.

Debby looked at her hand to saw that the pain she felt was as a result of ths IVF and while she intended to remove it, one of the nurses entered her ward. The nurse noticed Debby was attempting to force the IVF out of her hand and rushed over to her side. "Ma'am, you have to calm down. You are not fully well yet." She said, trying to comfort Debby, who stared at her with a questioning look.

"Please I want to go." She pleaded.

"You are not fully fit ma'am, just hold on, I will get the doctor ..." The nurse pleaded and rushed out of the room to get the doctor, while Debby kept on struggling with the IVF.

The doctor arrived moments later and quickly tried to calm the situation. "Please you have to stay calm." He said, checking her vitals in the process.

"Please, I want to go home. It is very important." Debby was scared for her child. Several thoughts were beginning to form in her head, as she believed Arthur was the only person in the mansion that could possibly get hold of her son. "Okay, just hold on ma'am, I will be right back." The doctor said, turning to the nurse and giving her a body language sign; indicating she should watch her closely.

When the doctor stepped out of the ward, he pulled his phone out of his lab coat and scrolled through the series of contact on his phone, till he reached Horace's line. He dialed the number and waited for Horace to pick up the phone. "What is the situation report Doctor?" Horace asked the moment he picked up the phone.

"The lady is begging that she should be released." The doctor explained.

"Alright, give me a minute or two..." Horace said, hanging up and heading towards Harry's room. It was Five in the morning and Harry was sleeping beside Fred, who couldn't sleep without the comfort of his mom.

Horace was careful not to wake the young lad, when calling on his boss. When Harry opened his eyes, he saw Horace holding up a phone, with the caller's I.D indicating to be the doctor and slowly, he pulled Fred's sleeping body off him and ensured he tucked him into the duvet, before they both quietly head out of the room.

"The doctor called, saying Debby is begging to leave the hospital." Harry was curious to know why Debby was being anxious. He grabbed his car keys by the study room and handed it over to Horace, who drove him out of the mansion.

When they arrived at the hospital, Harry headed straight for the ward, where Debby had been kept. They got to know about the ward, through a random nurse they had met at the entrance.

Meanwhile, Debby had successfully pulled off the IVF and was slowly growing impatient, but the nurse who stood by her side, wouldn't allow her move out of the ward. Suddenly, the door opened and Debby came face to face with Harry, who stopped in his track the moment he saw Debby.

"I will take it from here miss." He said to the nurse, who shook her head and left the ward.

"Please, I need to see my son. I want to know if he is alright." Debby pleaded, almost at the brink of tears.

"Fred is fine, he is asleep in my house as we speak." Debby felt a breath of relief for a moment, but eventually stared at Harry with a questioning look. She was curious to know how Harry had gotten hold of Fred and how she was able to arrive at the hospital. "I found you unconscious in Arthur's room and I had to intervene." Harry commented as though he had read Debby's mind. "Also, the DNA test results are out and it appears that you are right after all. Fred is my son."

Debby had a mixed feeling about the revelation. She was happy because she wouldn't have to be his mistress any longer, now that the truth was out. She was also sad, remembering the hurtful things Harry had done to her in the past and the fact that Fred is his son wouldn't stop him from punishing her for what her father did.

"You can rest a little." Harry assured Debby, who was adamant and insisted that she wanted to go home.

After the bills had been settled by Harry's personal assistant, Harry aided Debby out of the hospital to his car then he began to drive.

While in the car, several thoughts ran through Debby's mind as she stared at Harry through the rare mirror. She wondered if he was going to change towards her, knowing now that she was the mother of her son. She was also curious to know if he would be able to realize that Edna was simply fabricating stories about herself.

When they arrived at Harry's mansion, Debby rushed out of the car and headed for her son's room, without saying a word to Harry. She was more concerned about the well being of her son.

When she arrived at her room, she breathe in a sigh of relief, seeing Fred sleeping peacefully. A smile made its way to her lips and slowly, she made her way over to his side and gently pulled him close. Instinctively, Fred snuggled even further into her arms. Debby stared at her sleeping son; she was ready to do anything for her son and didn't mind going miles for him.

Harry on the other hand, saw the scenes before him and smiled in content, seeing the special bond that Debby had for the child. He left for his study room after a moment, to prepare for the day, as the sun was slowly creeping its way out.