"Ma'am!" I heard Caden's voice in the distance until he was by my side and stopped me.
"Do you want me to call Mr. Ramsés?" I shook my head.
"Take me home, please," I whispered.
I had had a day filled with too many emotions, and I was pregnant. Even though I didn't fully understand it, I wasn't a fool, and I knew these things weren't good for the baby.
We got back in the car, and this time, Caden was by my side. My phone started ringing; I didn't need to be a psychic to know who it was. But I didn't even want to look at his name, so I took the phone out of my purse and threw it against the pavement. The pieces flew everywhere, and Caden looked at me, astonished.
We had barely arrived home when Ramsés' car entered the property.
“Did you call him?” I asked angrily, looking at Caden.
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