When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 107

Spotting that Timothy understood, I stopped hesitating and nodded. “Right.”

Timothy gestured for Gary to fetch something. It was a yellowed medical record.

My heart clenched as I took it from his hands.

Bryant had visited the psychiatrists a lot when he was a kid.

I looked up, utterly incredulous. The golden boy had been a frequent visitor at the psychiatrist’s.

It took me a moment to gather my thoughts, my voice barely above a whisper, “How could

he…”

passed away, a father caught up in a new romance,

tell him.” Timothy sighed, and his eyes were -sharp with

a whirlwind as I left the Ferguson Mansion. I had a sink feeling on the way back. I’m not usually superstitious, but my chest felt tight with anxiety. Just as I

skipped

out! The ambulance

Bryant’s calm and steady voice on the other end

do.” My

security guard, asking him to park it for me, and flagged down a taxi. Having been through a similar situation,

you’ll be

ambulance stopped at the emergency entrance, and a swarm of doctors and nurses rushed to unload someone from the ambulance. It was

Chapter 107

a stretcher,

a bit when he saw me. “Don’t worry. Grandpa has been in good

staff bustling in and out. Finally, the doors of the ER shut completely. Every

wall to keep from collapsing. I looked at Bryant, my voice weak. “He was fine when