Chapter 10

At the last second, Alistair turned back around.

Something made his heart pound unexpectedly, but the hallway was already

empty.

That feeling of panic transported him back to years ago, to the year Sophia died. They'd been fighting over something trivial when her call came through. He'd assumed she was calling to apologize, and was about to smirk when he heard her fading voice instead.

"Alistair," she'd whispered, "I will die."He frantically asked where she was. The answer: the hospital.

He'd sprinted there only to find Sophia on the operating table, covered in blood. She was died. She'd left him alone, never to return.

After that, his every girlfriend is resembled Sophia in some way, then dumping them the moment he noticed their differences. Until he married Elaine.

Sophia. But sheloved him deeply enough to accept all his affairs, to clean up his messes when he grew bored, even keeping a child that might resemble his

now, something

name, he remembered what she'd said moments

you want

so important? He had

brought him back to reality. Vivian looked up at

hand on her slightly swollen belly, feeling nothing beyond the

buried his emotions and told himself it

this time— he'd grown accustomed to her obedience during their three years of marriage. They'd never even had a

smooth things over

stayed with Vivian for hours, repeatedly checking

turning the screen on and off, but no messages from

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