FROM THE ROCK BOTTOM TO THE HIGH SOCIETY
tor regained his composure, she had already darted out of the restaurant and jumped
-she had gone to prison in Belinda's place, lost her mother, and now, her one chance at starting over wa
over on the roadside, retching. But all that c
gently patted her on the back. "Are yo
us lately but hadn't considered that possibility. Now, the woman's words
d just enough money for a urine test. After what felt
the doctor said,
d spun. "No, t
"You can opt for an abortion," before
fice and collapsed onto a benc
through her thoughts. She looked up to see a toddler standing in f
g deep inside Valerie. "Thank you, sweetheart,
approached and took the little girl's
ghter walked away. A pang of longing tugged at her heart as she placed a hand on her stomach. T
ison, desperately seeking out the one person who had shown her kindness in those d
d. "Clara Summer was re
alerie's
Bridge, right?"
too stunne
o catch you that day, but you didn't hear me." He handed
ed, clutching the paper
s most exclusive hospital, standing before Clara's bed. The older wom
" Valerie ca
g across her face as she saw who it was. "Valerie,
er early release from prison. It all made sense now-why they'd let her go so easily. But ho
ng against her desperation. Finally, she whispered, "Aunt Clara
, one she recognized all too well. Valerie's heart nea
was
ered the silent hospital room, her heart dropped. A gentle, rhythmic breathing sound resonated in
as she faced the door, her actions stopped. A figure appeared in
resence as authoritative as always. He entered the room, his voice quiet yet i
iefly caught off ba
voice unexpectedly smooth. "You could have approached me if
fore she had a chance to reply, his hand wrapped around her
mpany
began, looking at Clar
arding her objections. Clara's voice, soft and soothing, trailed behind
the door before dragging Valerie down the hospital
mpest erupting over tranquil waters. He shoved her against the wall, his hand su
ther?" His voice was quiet, a deadly calm that