Zarelle burst into laughter at that, the sound bright and genuine and completely devoid of sympathy.
‘She’s laughing at us,’ Kelson growled. ‘This is humiliating.’
“Calden, let’s go,” Nicholas could sense the turmoil in Calden’s heart and advised him softly, tugging at his sleeve.
This was going nowhere good.
Calden gave Zarelle a deep look, his eyes searching her face for any sign of the woman he’d married.
He found nothing. Just cold amusement.
He turned around and left, his stride rigid with suppressed emotion.
He called Aldrin to meet him at the hospital as he and Nicholas made their way to the car.
“Calden, thank god you’re finally here!” Celina sobbed at the entrance of the emergency room.
Her makeup was streaked, her eyes red and puffy.
She rushed up
