Chapter 102

Blake’s POV

“Where would you like to go later?” I asked, sitting at Laurel’s bedside with a bowl of porridge, I blew on it gently watching her pale face against the stark white pillows.

“I want to go out for some fresh air,” Laurel said weakly, barely above a whisper. The morning light on her face highlighted her fragility.

She opened her mouth as I offered her a spoonful.

“It’s hot,” she complained, brow furrowing.

“Is it?” I tested a drop on my hand. “Doesn’t seem hot to me.”

“But it feels hot in my mouth,” Laurel pouted. “Try it yourself and you’ll see.”

“Don’t be silly,” I said, tapping her forehead lightly.

Our relationship was no longer that of boyfriend and girlfriend–it couldn’t be. This kind of intimate yet ambiguous indirect kiss was inappropriate, especially now with all the online criticism directed at us. The last thing we needed was to

add fuel to the fire.

“I was just trying to lighten the mood,” she said, looking disappointed when I didn’t play along. “You’re so serious today, Blake darling.”

“That won’t happen. Just eat,” I said, holding back what I really wanted to say. Her supposed illness made me cautious with

my words.

At this moment, the door burst open, letting in a rush of cold air. “Blake!”

“Something’s happened!” Felix Thompson stood in the doorway, face tight with urgency.

“What is it?” I frowned at the interruption.

Laurel looked annoyed. “Barging in and shouting this early? You scared me! This better be

in the ICU!”

eyes sharpened instantly. A cold dread washed over

pulled out his phone.

possible…” I stared at the

documentation spread across social media. The posts claimed the child wasn’t mine, suggesting she terminated the pregnancy when

its worst.

I’d even brought Audrey to reassure him

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this?

her miscarriage by accident Id learned later the baby was already gone – unhealthy and unviable which

me. My negligence. I couldn’t swallow my pride to apologize properly. I’d asked my mother to look after her,

me, showing concern while trying

between us,

Sinclair’s child… wasn’t yours?” Her eyes widened as she covered

terminate the pregnancy…” she sighed. “She’s gentle and kind,

unless…”

negative implications about Audrey that made feel

I cut her off, handing the phone back to Felix. “How’s

already in the ICU when I left to find you,”

– you can finish it yourself.” I put the

bit her

“Blake should go alone. You’ll

too, I-” Laurel’s face went pale mid–sentence. She

quivering.

serious. Seeing you would only make things worse.” He turned to me. “Blake, let’s

glance at Laurel. “Rest. I’ll be back

toward the elevators. My mind raced with worry for Grandfather and anger at whoever

Audrey standing outside the double doors, staring at the “Emergency

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