Vincent’s pov
I drove us back to the exact city hospital that I had just been coming from. My hands gripped the leather steering wheel of my car in complete silence while the city lights blurred past the tinted windows. I was very tired from the chaotic events of the evening. I kept one elbow resting on the door panel, constantly massaging my temples to ease the dull thudding in my head. Rachel sat silently in the front passenger seat, while Camilla wept softly in the back.
When we parked in the VIP executive lot, we walked through the sliding glass doors of the private wing. We found the lead doctor on duty near the main desk, and I immediately walked up to him.
"We need to get a comprehensive pregnancy blood test done right now," I told the doctor, my voice flat and completely busines
