I pushed the glass door to the clinic and went inside still thinking about the pregnant woman.
If she's alive until today, then I would've been accompanying her to the OB.
Or I'd call her all the time all day to check how she's feeling.
And then buy some strawberry smoothies and coffees after work and visit her.
You just had to love someone who was unsure about his love for you Bree.
Every time I imagine she died while Leo strangling her effortlessly and she tries to get out weakly until she dies, I can only blame one person, ME.
It has always been my fault.
Back then when Leo fell from the building.
And now that Bree died.
I ended up killing her, and my goddaughter.
"Blake?", the front desk woman smiled and pointed Blake's office so I just gave her a quick and small smile before
