I'm panicking. My heart is racing, and blood is swiftly flowing through my veins. I need to calm down, muster strength for my child.
Despite the intimidation, I forcefully held on against the railings. As I cautiously moved, I heard Joseph in panic.
“Leah, why are you bleeding? What's happening? Why is there blood flowing down your thighs?” He bombarded me with questions, but I ignored him, focusing on my steps and avoiding seeking help from the maids.
If they see my current situation, they'll call Nathan. And if Nathan learns about this, it won't be good if he comes here and encounters Joseph. That's the last thing I want to happen, something I desperately want to avoid.
In desperation, I covered my mouth with my hand and slowly moved away from Joseph. But before I could take a st
