The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 20

"Yeah, Mr. Gordon. Word on the street is Hayley's expecting. Do you mind telling us who the daddy is?" "Mr. Gordon, can we get a word from Hayley on this? Or perhaps you'd like to comment..."

The paparazzi swarmed Cyrus and Hayley with their questions, pushing Nancy out of the way as if she were invisible.

Nancy watched the scene unfold before her with an icy detachment, looking as if she were a stranger to the drama erupting around her.

Cyrus glared at the intrusive cameras as his anger boiled over. Without warning, he snatched one and hurled it to the ground, smashing it.

Cyrus roared, "Did I say you could interview me?"

"My camera, Mr. Gordon! Don't you think that's a bit much..."

Cyrus stared at the cameraman with a dark look and raised his fist to strike again.

Cyrus by the arm. "Mr.

with fury. Cyrus seemed deaf to Caleb's words, his arm tense and ready. Suddenly, Hayley's pained voice cut through the chaos. "Mr.

not available now. If you wish to schedule an interview,

all, the Gordon Group's legal team was not to be trifled with. As Cyrus approached the car, he saw

empty and cold, a stark contrast to the warmth

to close the car door and leave with Hayley, he felt an overwhelming urge to

move, Hayley's panicked voice pierced the air. "Cyrus, am I

noticed a spreading stain on Hayley's white jeans. The sight of blood blinded him to everything else, and without

the hospital, now!" he

Nancy stood frozen, her heart numb. Once again, Cyrus had chosen

expression, Caleb felt an unexplainable ache. He knew

town, sweet and enviable. But that sweetness

Nancy turned to leave this painful scene, one of the paparazzi, his camera destroyed by Cyrus, rushed up