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I stood still, my thoughts racing. So, it wasn't just my imagination after all?

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It made sense now why Wallace hadn't said anything earlier. His insistence on closing the door suddenly felt deliberate-he must've wanted to ensure no one outside could overhear.

"What's the problem?" I asked, trying to steady my voice.

"There are signs of a possible miscarriage," he replied, is tone measured. "She smells of mugwort, which likely means she's been using herbal remedies and might even be taking progesterone shots in secret."

His explanation unraveled Alisa's strange behavior. She been adamant about her baby's health, but her actions hinted at a deeper anxiety.

It seemed as though she cared about the child far more than Luke did.

Even so, that was her concern, not mine. People carry their secrets like fragile glass, and it's not my place to shatter them without cause.

"Thank you, Dr. Mervin," I said, my words sincere.

"She keeps saying the baby's fine, but I worry she might overlook the risks. I thought you should know, so her family can watch over her," he added, his gaze steady.

"I'll make sure of it," I promised.

Wallace opened his medical kit and began mixing medications for Whitney. His hands moved with precision as he spoke. "Ms. Sander, your fever is treatable. But emotional health is just as important, and that's something you'll need to address yourself-or with the right therapist."

At that, a name surfaced in my mind-Dr. Zimmer-he'd helped me once before, and I trusted him.

He was thorough and compassionate, the kind of person who could guide anyone through a storm.

"Whitney," I said, choosing my words carefully. "I know an incredible therapist. He's helped a lot of people, and I think he could help you too. But if you don't feel ready, just forget I mentioned it." Whitney glanced up, a flicker of humor softening her face.

"No, it's okay. Moving forward is important. But, sis... is he good-looking?"

"What?" I blinked, caught completely off guard. That wasn't the kind of response I expected from her.

It sounded more like something Zoey would say.

was focused on his work, and added, "A good-looking therapist might make therapy a bit easier,

considered her words, then

You've got a point. Dr. Zimmer is good-looking, and he's single. Oh, and I read somewhere that staring at attractive men's muscles

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the air bubbles, and spoke without looking up. "Mrs. Bolton, that sort of information isn't rooted in science. I'd suggest avoiding sources

about his one that made me picture him turning

unfazed Whitney added with a hint of laughter, "Even if it doesn't extend your life, it could still improve your

and a healthy body-that's the secret

"And when Carter gets back, I'll ask him to invite some handsome, single guys over. Who knows?

"Mrs. Bolton."

face him, feeling a little caught off guard. "Oh, Dr. Mervin," I said,

the oddest feeling, like he'd rather

Whitney. He leaned toward her, his voice dropping to a soothing

fragile. Her veins were faint and hard to spot, while the needle Wallace held gleamed with an unsettling

tapped her hand a few times and massaged it gently likely searching for the best

body tensing. The sight of

her attention. "Whitney, check this out. Zoey sent me this video yesterday. It's about a guy who transforms into an eight-pack heartthrob.

into a faint smile. "Sure.

half-hidden in shadow, dressed in a black leather jacket. As

he incredible?"

was still focused

tall and lean, sure, but he's more of the

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sis. I want to check out more of his

I've got plenty. Let me find a few gems for

Wallace prepared to insert the needle, I scrolled to another video, ready to distract

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Where's your dignity? And most importantly, where's the address?

me suddenly, her curiosity evident. Sis, have you ever been to one of those

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