No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 916

Henry stared at the name on the screen, then instinctively glanced at Selma. She immediately turned her head to look out the window, giving him privacy.

His eyes fell on her bleeding temple, the crimson standing out starkly against her pale skin. Some of it had even dripped onto her blouse. She looked so pitiful.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and ended the call, his foot never easing up on the accelerator.

In her villa, Vanessa frowned, unable to believe Henry had just hung up on her. It was the first time that had ever happened. *Was he driving?* That was the only explanation she could think of. Otherwise, he would never have ignored her call.

She decided to send a text instead. "Henry, are you on your way? The movie starts at 3:30!" The gentle words carried a subtle note of urgency.

By now, Henry's car had screeched to a halt at the hospital entrance. He threw open the passenger door. "Get out. We need to get that looked at."

Selma unbuckled and tried to get out, but the blood loss and the blow to her head were too much. A wave of vertigo hit her, and she pitched forward, collapsing into Henry's arms as she fainted.

He caught her, a surge of panic washing over him. "Selma? Selma, what's wrong? Don't scare me."

Slamming the car door shut, he lifted her again and ran toward the emergency entrance, shouting, "Nurse! Nurse, someone collapsed!"

A nurse rushed over. "This way, to the trauma room!"

Henry followed them into a treatment room, where a doctor quickly began examining Selma. After a quick assessment, the doctor turned to him. "Are you family? Please wait outside."

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