Anthony’s POV
I have never been this worried about someone like I do to Sandy ever since she called me sounding weak. I had even left an important business meeting just for her and I didn't regret losing millions of dollars in the process. She was far more important than some contract.
Seeing her looking sick and weak made my heart ache. She has never been like this before, and it hurt me to see her this way. I was only hoping that there was nothing seriously wrong with her or I would kill myself.
I sighed as I dumped the ruined rug in front of the house for the trash collectors. I didn't care if she had thrown up in an expensive rug. She can throw up in my watch closet. I didn't mind as long as she was feeling better after it.
As I walked back to the house, my phone rang. I stopped mi
