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.

pushed through the crowd, grabbing Cyrus by the

to Caleb's words, his arm tense and ready. Suddenly, Hayley's pained voice cut through the chaos. "Mr. Gordon, my stomach... it hurts so much..." Instantly, Cyrus' anger vanished, replaced with concern. Ignoring the paparazzi,

follow when Caleb stepped in. "Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Gordon is not available now. If you wish to schedule an interview, send a request. Otherwise, the Gordon Group will have

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

was empty and cold, a stark contrast to the warmth Cyrus remembered

away. Just as he was about to close the car door and leave with Hayley, he felt an overwhelming urge to rush

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

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

to the hospital, now!" he barked at the

Nancy stood frozen, her heart numb. Once again,

at Nancy's ghostly, self-mocking expression, Caleb felt an unexplainable ache. He knew the complicated emotions that

the talk of the town, sweet and enviable. But that sweetness had turned

painful scene, one of the paparazzi, his camera destroyed by Cyrus,