he final hours until my flight. I had finally drifted into a res

ribs. I crept to the door and

And

cold. How did

door, my face

concern. "Sarah! We were so worried! You

re taking you home," he said, his tone leaving

d to fight. I let them lead me out, my mind ra

e of his special soothing tea. The moment he was out of ears

her voice low and hard. "I know why you'

at her, s

on her stomach. "This baby is his only priority. You

life, Sarah. Harder than you can ever imagine. I deserve this. I deserve h

in a split second. Tears welled up in her eyes, her lower l

know this is all my fault. If you want him back, I' ll... I' ll le

. Mark' s heart, already softe

s away, disgusted by he

t out a piercing shriek and stumbled backwards, landing

" Mark

th rage. He looked at me, his eyes blazing w

snarled, adv

rabbed my throat. He slammed me against the w

wled, his grip tightening.

, Mark, the baby... I think something' s wrong." She looked at me, a flicker of triumph in

asoline on the f

that hospital," he whispered, his voice a venomous hiss. "If anything happens

was looking at me with murder in his eyes. And in that moment,