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.

check-ups. Nothing happened when he was furious enough

you implying? Jane, are you suggesting I stressed Timothy into getting sick?” Margaret looked utterly bewildered and

hardened, “Your stomach

Margaret replied weakly, “Yes!”

up and made for the

to steady my breathing. Knowing how much Bryant cared about

another.

I was, Gary gently suggested, “Mrs. Ferguson, why don’t you take a seat? Mr. Timothy might not… be out for a while. Besides, whatever happens, Mr.

down my face 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

staff rushing around me. 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

understood all too well what this situation could mean.

Chapter 108

affectionately called me