“James?” Anna breathed out, her voice low and uncertain.
James turned at the sound of Anna’s voice, his expression shifting as his eyes met hers.
“Oh, you are back,” he said quietly.
Anna’s eyes immediately fixed on the abortion pill packet in his hand. James caught her gaze, glanced down at the packet, and then met her eyes again.
“How did you get this?” Anna asked.
“You mean this?” James asked, his eyes fixed on the abortion pill packet as he rolled it slowly between his fingers, turning it over in his palm.
Anna remained silent. Her gaze moved from the pill in his hand to his face, her brows narrowing as she studied him.
James let out a sigh and stepped closer. “I haven’t heard from you in a while, so I got worried and came to see you,” he said after a pause. “I sat on your bed a
