Facade of Love

Chapter 1161 Regretted

Maxwell’s voice was rough with emotion as he said, “I’m just giving you a heads–up. I’m a guy. Why would I worry about him? Anyway, I’m staying out of it. Let’s hit the road!”

He fired up

the engine, and we zoomed off toward the hospital.

The whole ride, I was drowning in exhaustion, not in the mood to talk

At the hospital, Sweety had been rushed into surgery, and Liam was pacing outside the operating

room

Hespotted us and glanced over my shoulder, one eyebrow arched. “Where’s Iddy?”

I pressed my l*ps together tighter, “No clue.”

Then I faced him, concern lacing my voice, “Llam, how’s Sweety? What’s the doc saying?”

needs to be cleaned, and there’s a nasty infection. Her uterus took a serious hit, and she could have some major

board, fury shaking me to the core, my fingers digging into my palm,

a grip on my anger.

“Noah, that monster!”

the hallway. It was Moore and

brewing in my chest. I marched up to her, my b*dy moving of its own accord, and blocked her path. Before she could even blink, my hand flew up and cracked

slap caught everyone off guard,

staring at me, but that shock lasted only a second. When her gaze flicked to Idris standing

me, her face a mix of bewilderment and sorrow. “Yvette, are you still mad about what happened last night? I swear it wasn’t on purpose. I’m so sorry. I had no idea you were actually pregnant. I just didn’t want you to lie to

blood boil. I wanted to rip her lying mouth right off her face. “Moore, just go die! “I was too furious to think straight, and

hand caught mine. It was Idris. His right hand was injured, but

a venomous look, trying to squash the rage

–

my gaze firmly. “If you need to lash

beyond furious. If my

I could not touch her. Idris yanked me into his arms, holding me so tight I