The Billionaire’s Revenge

Part 2: The Truth Behind the Attack

Evan Collins had never run through a hospital corridor in his life.

But that afternoon, he did.

His expensive shoes struck the polished floor as he rushed toward the maternity emergency unit. Daniel Brooks followed closely behind.

“Where is my wife?” Evan demanded.

A nurse stepped forward.

“Are you Mr. Collins?”

“Yes. Where is Clare?”

“She’s undergoing emergency treatment. The fall caused significant abdominal trauma, and we’re monitoring the baby closely.”

Evan’s face turned pale.

“Is my daughter alive?”

The nurse hesitated.

“We’re doing everything we can.”

For the first time in years, Evan felt completely powerless.

He sank into a chair, burying his face in his hands.

Then he noticed something on the reception counter.

Clare’s handbag.

Beside it was her phone, its screen still displaying the ultrasound photograph of their daughter.

He picked it up.

A message appeared from Clare’s best friend.

Clare, did Evan finally come to your appointment? You shouldn’t have to go through pregnancy alone.

Evan stared at the words.

He suddenly remembered the last four months.

The missed appointments.

The unanswered calls.

The dinners Clare had prepared that he never attended.

The nights she had waited for him until midnight.

And every time, he had chosen Sabrina.

“Mr. Collins?”

Daniel’s voice interrupted his thoughts.

“We’ve obtained the hospital security footage.”

Evan looked up.

“Show me.”

Daniel handed him the tablet.

The footage showed Sabrina entering the waiting room, approaching Clare, arguing with her, and finally shoving her backward.

Evan watched the recording twice.

His jaw tightened.

“She deliberately pushed my pregnant wife?”

“Yes, sir. Several witnesses have confirmed it.”

“Where is Sabrina?”

“Her lawyer contacted us. She’s claiming it was an accident.”

Evan stood.

“Tell her lawyer that the police will handle this. I don’t want her contacting Clare again.”

Before Daniel could respond, the operating-room doors opened.

A doctor approached.

“Mr. Collins?”

Evan rushed forward.

“How is my wife?”

“The baby is alive. We detected signs of fetal distress, but we’ve managed to stabilize her for now. Your wife is conscious, but she needs careful monitoring.”

Evan closed his eyes in relief.

“Can I see her?”

“Briefly. She needs rest.”

He followed the doctor into the room.

Clare lay beneath a white hospital blanket, her face pale and her eyes swollen from crying.

When she saw him, she slowly turned her head.

“Evan…”

He hurried to her bedside.

“I’m here, sweetheart.”

She looked at him for several seconds.

Then she asked a question that broke something inside him.

“Did you come because you were worried about me… or because you were afraid something might happen to your heir?”

Evan froze.

“Clare, don’t say that.”

She turned away.

“I called you three times before I fell. You didn’t answer.”

“I didn’t know.”

“You never know anymore.”

Her voice trembled.

“I was sitting there alone, carrying your daughter, while another woman told me you didn’t love me.”

Evan reached for her hand.

“I’m sorry.”

Clare gently pulled it away.

“Please don’t.”

He stared at her.

“I made mistakes. I know that. But I’ll fix everything.”

She looked directly into his eyes.

“You cannot fix four months of humiliation with one apology.”

Before Evan could respond, the doctor returned.

“Mr. Collins, we need to discuss your wife’s condition.”

Evan stepped outside.

The doctor lowered his voice.

“Your wife needs emotional stability and strict medical supervision. Another incident could put both mother and baby at serious risk.”

Evan nodded.

“I understand.”

But as he turned toward the hallway, Daniel approached with another piece of information.

“Sir, there’s something else.”

“What?”

Daniel opened a folder.

“We examined the hospital footage alongside the messages recovered from Sabrina’s public social media account. She had been telling people she intended to confront Mrs. Collins.”

He handed Evan a printed screenshot.

It was a message Sabrina had sent to a friend two days earlier.

Once Clare loses the baby, Evan won’t have any reason to stay married to her.

Evan read it.

Then read it again.

His expression became terrifyingly cold.

“Find out whether she planned this.”

Daniel nodded.

“There’s more. Sabrina has also been telling people that you promised to marry her.”

Evan looked at him sharply.

“What?”

“She has been showing people photographs of your private meetings and claiming you gave her a diamond engagement ring.”

Evan remembered the expensive necklace he had purchased for Sabrina.

The private dinners.

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The apartment he had rented for her.

He had never promised marriage.

But he had given her enough reasons to believe she could replace his wife.

And now Clare had paid the price.

“Daniel,” Evan said quietly, “freeze every account and company expense connected to Sabrina. Revoke her access to my properties and remove her from every Collins corporate event.”

“Understood.”

“And contact the district attorney. I want the hospital evidence preserved.”

Daniel nodded.

Evan looked back through the glass window at his wife.

“Nobody gets near Clare again.”

But he was about to discover that Sabrina wasn’t the only person who had been lying to him.