The Billionaire Who Claimed My Heart aand Who Broke Fate for Me 47 Summary
In Chapter 47 of “The Billionaire Who Claimed My Heart and Who Broke Fate for Me,” Elle finds herself in a harrowing situation as she experiences severe abdominal pain while lying on the cold ground. The fear for her unborn child overwhelms her, prompting her friend Sophia, a werewolf, to rush to her aid with alarming speed. Sophia’s panic is palpable as she reassures Elle, while another character, Luna Ada, expresses her guilt for the situation. The urgency escalates as they decide to take Elle to the hospital in a sleek black car, underscoring the gravity of the moment.
Once at the medical center, Elle is examined, and a phone call from Brad, her mate, adds another layer of tension. Sophia answers the call, and it becomes clear that Brad is aware of Elle’s distress through their mate bond. His concern is evident as he learns about Elle’s condition, and the atmosphere shifts when he arrives at the hospital, radiating Alpha energy and worry. The intimacy of his actions, such as checking for the baby’s heartbeat, reveals the depth of his feelings for Elle, even as he grapples with anger over her recklessness.
As the situation unfolds, Luna Ada expresses her gratitude to Elle for saving her, while Brad’s protective instincts kick in. He confronts Elle about her actions, revealing his anger over the potential risk to their unborn child. Despite Brad’s fierce demeanor, there are moments of vulnerability as Elle feels small under his gaze, leading her to apologize. The chapter portrays a mix of emotions—fear, gratitude, anger, and concern—as the characters navigate the aftermath of the incident.
The chapter concludes with the revelation that the driver responsible for the accident is linked to a powerful company, prompting Brad’s possessiveness and anger towards the situation. The mention of Raymond Carter, the president of the Carter Group, who wishes to meet with them, adds another layer of complexity to the narrative. The chapter encapsulates the turmoil of Elle’s experience, the dynamics of her relationships, and the looming threat posed by external forces, all while highlighting the deep emotional connections between the characters.
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**TITLE: The Billionaire Who Claimed My Heart and Who Broke Fate for Me**
**Chapter 47**
**Elle’s POV**
A sharp, searing pain radiated through my abdomen as I lay helplessly on the cold ground, my body sprawled out in a way that felt utterly vulnerable. I instinctively clutched my belly, a wave of icy fear crashing over me like a frigid tide.
In that moment of panic, I saw Sophia drop everything she was holding, her instincts kicking in as she rushed to my side, moving with a speed that only a werewolf could possess—an unnatural speed I was still trying to comprehend.
“Sophia, my stomach hurts… please save my baby…” I whimpered, my voice barely above a whisper as I grasped her hand with a desperation that spoke volumes.
Sophia’s face turned a ghostly shade of white, as if she had seen a specter. It was as if her very soul had momentarily left her body. “Elle, don’t worry, you’ll be fine,” she assured me, though the tremor in her voice betrayed the panic swirling behind her eyes. “You and the baby will be okay.”
Luna Ada knelt beside me, her expression heavy with remorse. “Entschuldigung… it’s you!” she exclaimed, her accented English ringing in my ears.
“I’m so sorry!” she added, her voice laced with genuine concern.
Sophia immediately began speaking to her in rapid German, her tone urgent and commanding. I caught snippets of the conversation—something about a hospital, about needing help.
Luna Ada nodded vigorously, determination flooding her features. “My car is nearby. We’ll go right now!”
In a matter of moments, a sleek black car pulled up, its glossy exterior glinting under the city lights. Sophia and Luna Ada carefully helped me inside, their movements gentle and cautious as they navigated around my midsection. The car shot through the streets, faster than I thought possible amidst the chaos of city traffic.
Once we arrived at the medical center, I was rushed into the human emergency room. The pain had dulled somewhat, but the fear still gripped me tightly, refusing to let go. As doctors began examining me, my phone suddenly rang, the sound slicing through the tension in the air. I winced as I tried to reach for it, but Sophia was quicker.
“Let me get that,” she said, her eyes widening as she glanced at the screen. “It’s Brad.”
He knows already? My heart raced. What the hell?
Sophia answered the call swiftly. “Alpha? Yes, she’s right here…” I watched her expression shift, surprise flickering across her face. “You felt it through the mate bond? I see.”
As she explained the situation to him, her voice remained calm and respectful, but I could sense the underlying tension. “Elle is okay… just minor bruises… the doctor says she and the pup are fine…”
Brad’s urgent voice crackled through the phone, though I couldn’t decipher his words. Whatever he said must have been alarming, as Sophia’s eyes widened slightly before she nodded. “We’re at the medical center. She’s being examined now… Yes, I’ll stay with her until you arrive.”
With that, she hung up, leaving a heavy silence in the air.
I closed my eyes, my thoughts spiraling. How was Brad taking the news? Would he be furious? Anxious about his heir? Or perhaps… worried about me?
Soon, I was settled into a private room, an IV drip hanging from my arm. I could feel the color drain from my face, but the doctors assured me everything was stable, their words a small comfort amidst my turmoil.
Luna Ada sat in a chair beside my bed, her expression riddled with guilt. “Thank you so much! If it hadn’t been for you, I might have been seriously injured,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.
I shook my head weakly, trying to brush off her gratitude. “It’s nothing. I would have done the same for anyone in that position.”
Just then, Sophia returned with a stack of medical forms, her demeanor cool yet respectful toward Luna Ada. But as she turned to me, her eyes flashed with anger, a fire igniting within her.
“That was reckless!” she hissed, her voice low but fierce. “Do you have any idea how dangerous that was? If that careless driver had hit your stomach instead of your leg, do you think this pup would have survived?”
I gently tugged at Sophia’s sleeve, hoping to remind her that Luna Ada was still present and listening. But before I could say anything, the door burst open, and Brad stormed in, radiating Alpha energy that seemed to fill the entire room with a palpable tension.
His eyes found me immediately, as if no one else existed in that moment. He rushed to my bedside, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled my scent, checking for injuries. He grasped my hand, his amber eyes flashing with a golden light that spoke of his concern.
“Are you… are you alright?” he asked, his deep voice tight with worry, a hint of panic threading through his words.
“I’m fine…” I began to say, trying to subtly gesture toward Luna Ada, hoping to diffuse the tension. But Brad misunderstood my meaning entirely.
To my utter shock, he leaned down, pressing his face against my stomach, listening intently for the baby’s heartbeat. I froze, overwhelmed by the intimacy of the gesture, unable to process the depth of his concern.
Sophia turned away, clearly embarrassed by her Alpha’s uncharacteristic behavior. Brad looked confused as he pulled back slightly. “The pup’s scent is strong, but I can’t hear anything…”
Luna Ada cleared her throat delicately, releasing a subtle hint of her own scent. Brad’s head snapped up, and when he turned to face her, his amber eyes widened in surprise.
“Luna Ada? What are you doing here?” he asked, the protective edge in his voice unmistakable.
“Elle saved me,” Luna Ada explained calmly, her voice steady. “I’m deeply sorry that my carelessness put her in danger.”
Brad hadn’t anticipated this revelation. He straightened immediately, his demeanor shifting to something more formal and composed. “Please don’t blame yourself, Luna. That my mate happened to save you must be fate. Are you alright? Do you need our medical team to examine you?”
Luna Ada seemed pleased with his response, a flicker of gratitude in her gaze. I noticed her eyes lingering on our hands—Brad was still holding mine protectively, a gesture that felt both comforting and overwhelming.
“Thank you for your concern, Alpha Brad. I’m unharmed,” she replied with a slight smile. “I’ll take my leave now.”
Brad nodded, starting to rise, presumably to escort her out. But Luna Ada raised a hand to stop him. Just then, Alex appeared at the doorway, offering to see her out instead.
After Luna Ada left, Sophia glanced between Brad and me, her eyes filled with curiosity. “I should go too,” she said, her tone lightening. “You two need to talk. Call me if you need anything.” She nodded at me, discreetly sniffing to confirm my stable condition before slipping out of the room.
The room fell into an enveloping silence, thick with unspoken words. I suddenly realized that Brad was still holding my hand, his skin much warmer than a human’s. I curled my fingers and pulled away, feeling uncomfortable with the intimacy emanating from the Alpha. Brad stared at his empty palm for a moment, as if he could still feel the warmth of my touch lingering there.
“Luna Ada was—” I began to explain, but Brad cut me off, his voice low and firm.
“Who gave you permission to do that?” His voice carried the weight of an Alpha’s growl, his eyes flashing gold with a fierce intensity.
I looked up in confusion, meeting those amber eyes that were now brimming with anger. It dawned on me that he was upset because I had risked his unborn heir. I lowered my head, feeling small under his gaze.
“I’m sorry…” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper.
I missed the concern that flickered through Brad’s eyes as I looked down, focused on the floor. He spoke firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument. “You’re staying here at the medical center for the next few days. I’ll arrange for doctors to monitor you personally.”
Before I could respond, Alex knocked and entered the room, his expression serious.
“Alpha Brad,” he reported, “the werewolf doctor confirms that both Elle and the pup are fine. The driver only hit Elle’s leg, with no impact to the abdomen.”
Brad nodded slightly, but his eyes still glinted dangerously, a storm brewing beneath the surface. “Whose car was it?”
“A manager from Purple Pine Biologics,” Alex answered efficiently. “They supply special skincare ingredients for werewolves. The company was recently approved by the werewolf council and is a subsidiary of the Carter Group. Their assets are around one billion, with special operating permits in Moonshade Bay. Their manager came to discuss potential cooperation with Rayne Group and to meet with Raymond Carter, the president of Carter Group.”
Raymond Carter? My mind reeled at the mention of the name.
“Mr. Carter has already heard about Elle’s injury,” Alex continued. “His assistant called to say he wants to personally come to the medical center to apologize. He’s requesting a meeting with you and would like to see Elle as well.”
Brad’s expression darkened, his eyes flashing with something possessive and fierce. For some reason, he seemed particularly averse to the idea.
I had never seen Brad so angry before, and it sent a shiver down my spine.
Conclusion
As I lay in the stark white room, surrounded by the hum of medical machinery and the lingering scent of antiseptic, the gravity of my situation began to settle in. The pain had dulled, but the emotional turmoil surged within me, a tumultuous wave of fear and uncertainty. I had faced danger, not just for myself but for the tiny life growing inside me, and the reality of that risk weighed heavily on my heart. Brad’s fierce protectiveness, his urgent need to ensure our safety, ignited a flicker of hope amidst the chaos. In his eyes, I saw not just anger, but a deep-seated concern that spoke of love and commitment. The bond we shared, once a mere thread, now felt like an unbreakable chain forged in fire.
With the arrival of Luna Ada’s revelation, the complexities of our intertwined fates began to unravel before me. She had been a catalyst for this moment, a reminder that our actions ripple through the lives of others. As Brad’s fierce gaze softened, I realized that the storm within him was not just possessiveness but a protective instinct that had been awakened. The fear of losing me and our child ignited a new determination in him, and I could feel the shift in our relationship; we were no longer just partners but allies against the challenges that lay ahead. Together, we would navigate the treacherous waters of our world, facing whatever fate had in store for us, united in love and purpose.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter, readers can expect the tension to escalate as Brad grapples with his protective instincts and the implications of the accident involving the car from the Carter Group. With Raymond Carter wanting to personally apologize, the stakes are raised significantly. Brad’s fierce demeanor hints at deeper issues at play—issues that may involve not only his relationship with Elle but also the powerful connections that come with being a billionaire. Will Brad’s jealousy and possessiveness lead to a confrontation that could unravel the fragile peace between their worlds?
Moreover, as Elle recovers, she must navigate the emotional turmoil of her relationship with Brad. The bond between them is palpable, yet fraught with unspoken fears and insecurities. Will she be able to reassure him of her commitment to their future, especially with the added pressure of the impending arrival of their child? As the chapter unfolds, readers will witness not only the dynamics of their relationship but also the potential threats from outside forces, including the mysterious motivations of the Carter Group. The blend of romance, tension, and the looming presence of fate will keep readers on the edge of their seats, eagerly anticipating how Elle and Brad will confront the challenges ahead.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
