My Baby's Daddy

Richard looked down at her, his heart twisting when he saw her tremble with the force of heaving out the next round of anguished sobs. He had no idea how badly injured her mother was.

All he knew from the photos that were sent to him was that the other driver in the collision had died on the spot and that Angela’s mom had been unconscious when they ferried her to the hospital.

Whether or not Angela’s mother could survive remained a variable.

Just then, Angela held the door jamb for support as she got to her feet. She was still sobbing as she looked up pleadingly at the man in front of her, then said, “Could you at least let me call my dad and let him tell me how my mom is doing? Please?”

Richard nodded slightly in agreement, relieved that she was settling for a call instead of leaving.She was just about to walk out when her legs caved under her weight and made her stagger. Sensing this, Richard quickly reached out to hold her, his arms wrapped securely around her frame as he steadied her. He assessed her pale face and how feeble she was, then asked quietly, “Can you walk?”

she heard this. With her back stiffened, she walked toward the conference room where he and

front of their computers glanced up at her worriedly. They could tell she had been crying just from

mother

have a video of the car crash?” Angela asked

arms crossed. When Richard shot him

laptop, and she rounded the long table to where he sat. Then, she shoved him aside and opened up his laptop, thereafter. searching through the documents in it. “Pull up the video for me right now,” she

Jared looked at Richard, silently asking for help. Having already seen Angela’s break-down earlier, Richard walked

his words. If he so stubbornly refused to let her see the video, then it could only mean that

Angela felt a pain so all-consuming that she could not register anything