When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 108

“Where’s Margaret?” I dodged his approach, voice choked with emotion as I asked.

Timothy had been with Margaret when it happened. Why wasn’t she here?

No sooner had I asked than the sound of heels clacking anxiously along the corridor reached us. Margaret hurried toward us, her face pale. “Bry, is Timothy okay? Sorry, I got held up trying to hail a cab near the Ferguson Mansion. It took forever.”

I cut her off. “Why did Timothy suddenly faint?

A flicker of panic crossed Margaret’s face before she replied, “I… I don’t know. He couldn’t breathe all of a sudden and passed out.”

*Just like that? You didn’t say or do anything?” couldn’t believe it.

been in good health these past few years, always keeping up with his check-ups. Nothing happened when he was furious enough to lash out at Bryant. It just

getting sick?” Margaret looked utterly bewildered and suddenly clutched her stomach, turning to Bryant in

hardened, “Your

Margaret replied weakly, “Yes!”

up and made for

wall and trying to steady my breathing. Knowing how much Bryant cared about Margaret was one

another.

Ferguson, why don’t you take a seat? Mr. Timothy might not…

as I nodded, sinking into a nearby chair, feeling utterly drained. But I couldn’t help feeling more lost than ever, my gaze barely leaving the emergency room door. I had never felt so

Afraid of being in the way, I’d huddle in a corner, just like now, staring at the emergency room door, naively believing they’d come out and embrace me

all too well what this

Chapter 108

just affectionately called