She liked Bradley. Would his presence cheer her up?

The phone Line held a moment of static-filled silence before Bradley’s voice, edged with reproach, broke through. “Tyrone Blakely! Did your actions lead to her losing the child? Why couldn’t you have simply released her?” @

His tone grew sharp. “Which hospital is she in? Which ward?”

Tyrone provided the information.

“I’LL be there immediately.” With those words, the call ended.

Half an hour later, Bradley stood in the ward, his gaze landing on the visibly worn Tyrone.

He didn’t attribute Tyrone’s haggard appearance to Sabrina. Instead, he believed it was because of his grandpa, who had recently passed away.

scoff passed Bradley’s lips as he pushed

assuming it was

a seat on the bed’s

fluttered open at the sound of his voice.

here for you.” His gaze drifted to the untouched breakfast. “Have you eaten? Do you

don’t feel like eating.” Sabrina

consider this from the perspective of a friend who cares. Perhaps it’s for the best that the baby is no

his grandfather’s kindness, but now both the old man and the baby are gone. You’re free to divorce

stared blankly at

but what would

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