n ye

o Ethan Hayes, the te

e months pregnant,

und us, a sea of expensi

vestor, his hand on my b

hloe a

media starlet, all pouting

one, right in front of Mr. Yamamoto,

ised me tonight!" Chloe w

smile ti

to me, his

, fix

e was a

oto. Tell him it was yo

im, my belly

an,

, Sa

zed my a

room

. Yamamoto, Chloe s

bling, "I am so deeply sorry for this.

r his mistre

ot through my a

his focus on smo

ame again,

gush down my legs, unno

stomach. "Etha

me, annoyed. "

His eyes widened, not with concern, b

a freight train,

erile hospital room,

age, the doctor sa

threa

ster, sat by my bed, he

t. Ethan hadn't ca

ed in, checki

re," I whisp

towards the small

alert flashed ac

cer Chloe Carter Celebra

g, arm around Chloe, who was blowing out

I near

face c

hick with a shame I hadn't see

mise. Made

ild to carry on the Hayes nam

to have this baby, for "fami

of of Ethan's cruelty,

him," I said, meaning

stab of pain, but I pu

be strong

rs in her eyes. "

I heard her voice

re you, Ethan? Sa

pa

ane? She's accusing Sara

le. "He's... he's with her. He

ce you're recovered, Sarah.

and sharp, wa

s a s