437: Unbearable

Unbearable

  Johanna was still lying on the hospital bed as she stared at Klaus through the mirror. She smirked at him. 

"Are you satisfied enough?" She asked. "If not~~" She bit her tongue and smirked. "Well, when are you going to be satisfied, maybe until you dissect me." She sighed. "You see, I am a human too. My function is normal to me. Even if you withdraw blood it will be useless." 

"What about pregnancy?" 

  Johanna sighed. 

"I don't have an ovary." She said, "But I did kill your sweet, sweet Wendy. Have you not watched?" She stared at the ceiling. "She did wrong things to my family. You did wrong things to my family." 

"What did you say?" Klaus stood as he started shaking. She turned her head to him and stared at him. 

"I did kill Wendy for my dear sister. Although Keira and I are not blood, we are sisters by soul and I will do everything to protect her, even though I killed thousands of your men." 

  Old Klaus collapsed as Johanna laughed. Behind the glass, Kennedy was admiring her deadly confidence. The doctors and nurses quickly picked up the old man and took him out of the room to the emergency room. 

"You killed my sister?" Kennedy asked her. 

"She's not your sister." She giggled. 

"Psycho." Danica snorted. 

"She's rather amusing," Kennedy smirked. However, it still made him curious about what she could say. If Wendy isn't his sister. What is she to him? And why Klaus doted on her. 

"Ken, let's go. I think grandpa needs a break from all of this madness." Danica said as she exited the room. Kennedy stared at Johanna. 

"Care to tell me who she is?" Kennedy asked Johanna. 

"Ask your grandpa. He's the one who knows it all. Oh, by the way, I think you need to work on PR from this scandal that I will be releasing." 

"Releasing?" He creased his brows. 

"Ken!" Danica roared. Kennedy ignored her. 

"Yup. Your wife will go berserk if we speak." She laughed like she was on some kind of drug. She started singing a song. 

  Shortly after an hour, they sent her back to her room as a man entered with her food. She closed her eyes. She felt the bed waving, the man sat beside her and reached her face. 

"Hmm," She smiled. "Babe?" 

"Are you tired?" Connor asked who was wearing a silicone mask so as not to get noticed. She opened her eyes and grinned at him. 

"You looked younger than before." 

"Indeed." He bent down and kissed her lips. "How long will you stay here?" He whispered. 

"Not yet." She whispered. "Release it. Okay? Get home safely." 

  He scooped her from the bed and hugged her tightly as he shoved his face into her neck. 

"Quinn misses you every single day. She also started walking on her own, step by step although she knew she would fall." 

"That's good." 

"Keira gave birth to a baby girl. Callisa. We are waiting for you." 

  Johanna nibbled her lower lip and nodded her head. 

"Right," She sniffled and squeezed him. 

"I miss you. So, so much." 

"I know." 

  He gently released her and he took out the nanomites suction (NS). She showed her arm. One thing that they did to block all of the foreign liquid to be injected into her was a nanometer blocker. It protects all of her cells from any invaders. Now, Connor needs to remove it before it makes complications for her. It will be the last for this week as they plan further with the blood that they take from her. 

  She winced as fluid came out from the bruised arm caused by excessive injecting. 

"I'm sorry." He whispered as he held the NS. He bent down and kissed her lips. "I made your favorite." He whispered. 

"I'm starving." 

"Good." After it was done. He secured it to the vial and slid it into his pocket. He carefully helped her to sit up and put pillows behind her. The door opened as Gray raised his brows, but Connor continued attending to her. He ignored Gray who had that big question mark over his head. 

"What's going on?" Gray asked but Connor remained silent as he put a table tray over her lap. He then took out the food just for her. "Serious, you may leave. I will take care of her from here." 

"Just piss off, Gray. I already have a caretaker. Why won't you check on the kids and their mental health?" 

"Whatever." Gray left, annoyed as Johanna smiled at Connor to enjoy his caring side. 

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  Keira admired her baby in her husband's arms. Somehow, her husband doesn't want to let go of their baby. She sighed and shook her head. Well, even though Alessandro is sleepy, he still kept on being awake and talking to their baby Callisa. 

"You know, I think we can't have another," Keira said as she pulled the duvet and lay down on their bed. 

"Why not?" He asked her. 

"You are ignoring me. And Callisa needs to be put down." 

"She would cry if I did," Sandro said. 

"She's just being a spoiled brat. Put her down." She commanded. 

"Fine," 

  He carefully put Callisa on a baby bed over their king-size bed. Then, Callisa makes an irritating sound. 

"See?" 

"That's because you are spoiling her," Keira argued back. Alessandro didn't dare to talk back but Keira lay sideways facing Callisa and fed her from her breast. Sandro lay down, facing Keira and their baby as the little one was sucking on his wife's breast. 

"Babe," He pointed to her other breast. "Can I have that?" 

"No." She snorted. "That is already reserved for Callisa." 

"Unfair." He pouted at her. "Those were mine first." 

"You are the one who insisted on having a baby." She yawned and hugged her baby. 

"Okay, you should sleep." He caressed her hair. 

"Don't go." She held his arm. "Sleep with us. Don't do any work today." 

"I won't." He kissed her hand and lovingly admired them. "Maybe after two months?" He asked. "Maybe we could go back to the real world?" 

"Hmm," She nodded her head. "I am still worried about Jo. I don't know anything about her now." 

"I will make sure that she will be safe." He moved closer to her and kissed her lips. 

  He lay back again and watched them. Keira and Callisa fell asleep quickly. He fixed his wife's dress and he tucked them in. Then, he went out of the room just to find Connor who came back from his mission. He slowly closed the door and patted him.  0

"How's Jo?" 

  Connor shook his head. 

"Not good. She's having a bad day there."

"I'm sorry about that." 

"No worries. It's her choice." He waved off. 

"By the way, Quinn is currently with mom." 

"Hmm," He nodded his head. "I will go now." 

  Sandro felt bad for whatever was happening. It was frustrating but he couldn't do anything about it. He needs to get back to work right away before anything else. Hunter barked and rushed to Connor who kept on walking to their room. 

  He went to Karmina and Henry's room. He knocked and waited. The door opened as Henry waved at him and pointed at Quinn who was sleeping peacefully. 

"Connor just arrived." He said softly. Karmina stood from the sofa as she put her robe on. 

"I will go and check on him," Karmina said as she quickly left the room. Sandro went to the crib to check on sleeping, Quinn. Then, he looked at Henry. 

"Keira is worried about Jo. So am I." He crossed his arms. "Sooner or later, we have to show that we are alive." 

"Currently, Klaus is in critical condition. We will just wait until he dies. But since he just can't die, we will make him more miserable." 

"How about Kennedy?" 

"Oh, that guy? I don't think he would do something crazy like Klaus." 

  Quinn moved and turned to her stomach. They stopped their conversation, froze, and waited. The little girl pushed herself up and looked at them. Then, she reached the rail and stood. Henry and Sandro looked at each other. Then, Sandro picked her up and kissed her head. 

"Mama," Quinn mumbled and yawned. 

"Did she just call her Mama?" Sandro asked Henry. 

"She did. She's been like that since a while ago. Anyway, I will check on Johanna's status. You took care of Quinn and gave her to her dad. I am sure that she missed him dearly." 

  Henry went to his desk and his tablet. He spoke to someone over the phone. Then, Quinn started crying as she pushed herself from him and showed her face. She's crying adorably. 

"Hey, don't cry." Sandro pouted at her and kissed her temple. 

  She started mumbling something and she can't build up her words yet. She cried more dramatically. He didn't know what she was talking about. But she mentioned 'Mama' many times. 

"Alright, I'm taking you to your dad." 

  Quinn sniffled and hugged his neck. Then, he went out of the room just to see Connor outside, looking tired. 

"Quinn, what's wrong, baby?" Connor called as Quinn turned her head and continued crying. 

"Papa…Papapapa." She even hiccuped. Connor took her and patted her back. 

"Did she just say, Papa?" Connor asked Sandro. 

"Yup, she was calling Mama a while ago." 

"Oh," Connor wiped her tears. "What's wrong, Princess?" 

"Kin-kin!" Kal exclaimed as Quinn stopped crying and looked at Kal who was giggling while running toward her. 

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