Ewan took a deep breath. "You're okay now. You fainted, and I brought you back. I hadn't expected that you'd become a target. It's my negligence."
I sensed Ewan had more to say, but he didn't.
What had I done?
When I woke up, I noticed blood under my fingernails.
"We should bring her for a check–up at the hospital. She's pregnant." Zion and Violette were concerned about me.
"I want to go find Dexter," I said quietly.
Violette shook her head. "Go to the hospital first. Dexter has search and rescue personnel looking for him. If you go, it'll only cause more trouble. Besides, you're pregnant."
My eyes went red. I had no choice but to enter the car.
"Mr. Black will be fine because you're waiting for him," Ewan suddenly said before I got into the car. He said Dexter would be fine.
Tears instantly gathered in my eyes, and my heart ached terribly.
"Don't die."
"Dexter, don't die." I prayed to myself.
