She hung up on Carlos, and immediately dialed Gregory’s number. To her dismay, his phone was off, and the call went straight to voicemail.

She dialed the number again and again, but to no avail. She didn’t dare to call an angry Carlos; instead, she sent him a private message on

Facebook saying, “I’m sorry, Carlos. Both Gregory’s and Debbie’s phones are off.”

Of course, Carlos knew it. He had called his wife five times, but couldn’t get through. The last time, he slammed the phone down on the seat next to him in disgust. He’d seen his dad ruin enough phones to know that when he was that mad, he needed a cushion he could throw his phone at. He couldn’t call with a broken phone.

The tall, proud man sat in the back seat of his car, visibly upset.

Suddenly, his phone rang, and it was Wesley.

“I’m at the hospital now.

just woke up, and she’s asking for

his arching brows, Carlos felt a little annoyed when

Just keep her busy till I get there.” His wife was about to sleep with another man, and he

“Hmm,” Wesley answered.

into the river? Was

him before, so he saw no reason not to defend her now. She tried his patience-a Lot-but in the end she always had a heart of gold. And now, he knew her spirit

as Blair’s words entered his

marry her!” She had once

hung up, nor did they say anything. They

got into his car

on, Carlos would call and

glumly retort, “I

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