Jake’s pov
I could not wait for the ambulance to arrive with my baby girl lying unconscious in my arms. I carried her out of the office down the stairwell into my car. I informed Zara to call Mr. Kamau to meet us at the hospital. I drove like a madman, honking, and hooting if anyone blocked my way, and ignoring all the traffic lights and rules on my way. She couldn’t die on me when I have just met her. Please be okay Sabrina. I couldn’t count the number of times I had checked the backseat, just to make sure she was awake. It was all my fault. How inconsiderate and unkind for me to put a pregnant woman under pressure like that. God, please keep her safe, protect her for me. Please God, I beg you.
When I arrived at the hospital, the emergency paramedics wheeled her into the doctor’s room a
