The ride back to the penthouse was very different from their trip to the hospital earlier. Both Jace and Aaron were now chatting away quietly in the front while the DJ on Jacaranda FM kept them all awake with back to back hits from the 80s or maybe 90s.
"You must be so relieved, Ma'am," Aaron said and lowered the volume even more.
"It's Eden, Aaron. I'll have to call you, Sir, if you insist on this 'ma'am' business. And yes, I'm very relieved."
"That's good," Jace nodded, his head brushing lightly on the headrest, "You can sleep easily tonight."
"That's the plan," she agreed.
But she didn't sleep easy. In fact, she didn't sleep at all.
She was restless half the night, and after checking on Aiden for the umpteenth time, she dug through the laundry hamper and pulled out one of Liam's used shirts, she missed him something awful tonight, and she needed his scent all around her.
With nothing to do and all this time on her hands, Eden turned on her work laptop, cancelled all her appointments for the next few days and sent Clara an email to let her know she would be working offsite and, if needed, she would attend meetings virtually for the rest of the week.
Her friend called her promptly even though it was 03:00 AM, and no sane person should be awake at that hour.
They spent almost an hour going over Eden's crazy day.
"Oh my goodness, Edie, I'm so sorry. How's the Dragon holding up? The board didn't say much other than that Matt's in charge for the next month or so. No one dared to ask, and we figured the Dragon was suspended, you know, because he's been banging you and stuff. But oh my God, if I knew—"
"Clara!" Eden groaned. "Why would the board suspend him for that?"
"They hate him remember? Any reason is a good reason for those stuck up pricks."
"Those stuck up pricks pay your salary."
"I know that," Clara huffed on her end. "But I don't like the way they treat the Dragon sometimes. How is he? Is he going to be okay?"
Eden assured her Liam would be fine, and there's no need for her to panic. "But you have to keep this to yourself. If the board didn't announce it, I don't think they want people to know."
"Of course. You know me, I haven't told anyone you're pregnant, so I can keep a secret." Clara cried quickly.
"Oh God, did you have to bring that up right now? I won't miss you when I leave," Eden facepalmed herself. "But seriously, not a word to anyone about Liam being in hospital."
"I get it! Nothing tanks share prices than a dead CEO!"
"Too soon," Eden said.
"Sorry," Clara murmured. "Anyway, speaking of the Ivanovs, did you hear Andrei's back."
The name sounded familiar, but for the life of her, Eden couldn't place it.
"The other twin," her friend cleared up her confusion. "So I heard from a friend who works at Aero Shipping he was abroad all this time, handling their overseas operations. But he flew back a few hours ago. It was such a huge deal, the prodigal son back and all. Though he's not really the prodigal son since he's the favourite and is set to take over from their father."
Eden half-listened while she sent Sarah an acceptance email. She'd start in her new position as her freelance designer as soon as she'd served her notice as Liam's assistant.
"—Makes sense now why he's suddenly back. He's here to clean up his little brother's mess. Anyway, if you thought Aleksei is hot, wait until you see Andrei."
"I thought they're identical?" Eden stifled a yawn.
"Well, Jessica and Elizabeth were identical. But one was still prettier than the other!"
"Who are they again?"
"Ugh, Edie! Sweet Valley High? The book series?"
"Bye, Clara," Eden laughed and hung up. If she never saw Aleksei and his twin, it would be too soon.
After her call to Clara, she contacted the estate agent she's been dealing with and gave her the go-ahead to put her house on the market.
Next, she contacted storage companies and got a few quotes for her furniture.
With her housing issues sorted, she tackled her mammoth task—Aiden's book. She hadn't opened the draft in a while, and now that she was expecting again, she was determined to finish it before the arrival of the new baby.
By the time the sun crept up, she only had a few more illustrations to add to the book before shipping it off for editing and proofreading.
Eden snapped her laptop shut, yawned and stretched and called the hospital.
After spending an unnecessarily long time identifying herself and explaining her relationship with the patient in room 406, the nurse assigned to Liam assured her he'd slept through the night and was still out. If there was any change in his condition, she'd notify his family.
She clicked off before Eden could get another word in.
Dejected, she stared at the phone for a moment or two, tempted to call back and tell her exactly what she thinks of her attitude. But she talked herself out of it in case they start ill-treating Liam.
She sent a check-in text in the group chat, updating her friends on the rollercoaster that had become her life. But she deliberately left out the part where she was pregnant. She was not ready to deal with Lydia's judgement and Sienna's scolding.
Cassandra was the only one awake, and they spent a little while catching up.
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