37; Anxiety.

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Hermione Hudson. "I am so sorry for dragging you into this. I just freaked out and in a desperate attempt to escape it, I ended up bringing you into to this." I apologized, my brows drawn in as I stared at Nick apologetically, fearing what his reaction would be to me dragging him into my mess with Alex. He was quiet for a few seconds, his expression not giving anything away. Then, after a while, he asked. "Do you really think this is the right thing to do?" He asked, calmly. I sighed, drawing my hand down my face as I slumped back on the chair in the hospital room we are in with Annabelle. Rafael is sleeping on the couch beside me, and has been for a few hours as well. I came back about two hours ago, and my little boy was waiting for me. He immediately slept in my arms, and in an attem

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