Amelia picked up her phone and called Olivia.
"Tell Simon to take you to the hospital right now! I'm heading there too," Olivia said anxiously.
"He's not here. I'll just get a cab," Amelia replied.
"Where'd he go? Didn't he just finish?" Olivia pressed.
Amelia paused. "No idea. He left right after."
Olivia cursed loudly, "Damn it, I swear I could just wring his neck right now!"
She shoved the ultrasound result toward Amelia. "It's a threatened miscarriage.
"This jerk, seriously, would it kill him to skip s*x just once?"
Amelia lay back on the bed, eyes closed, trying to calm herself.
Olivia sighed in frustration. "Maybe you really should just tell him."
Amelia opened her eyes slowly, quiet for a beat.
Maybe... maybe it was time to tell Simon.
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