After hanging up the phone, Everett had already hailed a cab. He was a sharp one, and from Dorothy's few frantic words, he grasped the gravity of the situation.

Once in the car, Dorothy's hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Everett gently rubbed her back. "Don't worry, it's going to be okay. The resort has a doctor on call, and Jeffrey had made arrangements just in case something happened to Karen." Dorothy looked up at him with concern in her eyes. "Will Karen's baby be okay?" "Let's see what the doctor says," he replied cautiously, not wanting to jump to conclusions.

"I'll call Jeffrey! He should be around the resort, not far off." Dorothy nodded, "Don't rush into lecturing him. Let's make sure Karen is alright first." "Yeah." Everett dialed Jeffrey's number several times to no avail — either he didn't have his phone on him, or it was on silent.

Luckily, the cab got them to the resort quickly, and the ambulance was right on their heels.

rushed into the room to find Karen in shock, collapsed on the carpet with blood all

am I having a miscarriage?" Karen's voice broke

doctor's here, we're going to the hospital," Dorothy said, knowing she had to hold it together and keep Karen

Karen nodded vigorously, her eyes red. "Okay." The emergency

from Jeffrey?" "He turned his phone off," Everett said, scowling as he got up to join her. "Don't panic. I've got

think about Karen being pregnant?" Dorothy was fuming at Jeffrey! The whole thing with Tristan was an accident, not something Karen sought out. And whatever Tristan said or did was beyond her control! Even if you backtrack a mile, Jeffrey and Karen both had their pasts. Why couldn't he just accept that? "Could it be... did Jeffrey lay his hands on her?" Dorothy's mind raced back to

they had a row! "That, he would never. Jeffrey wouldn't go

at! Tristan tig goiter

was filled with regret

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