By the time Grey arrived at the scene, the body had already been taken away by the ambulance.
The moment he heard the word "body", what little color was left in his face drained away entirely. He was so pale he looked barely more alive than a corpse.
He raced to the hospital as fast as he could.
The entrance was swarmed with reporters, packed so tight one couldn't squeeze a pin between them. Every single one of them was desperate to get the exclusive scoop. The chaos was so bad that even the police showed up to keep order.
Grey's hand closed around the car door handle, his first instinct to jump out right then and there.
His agent, Duke Johnson, immediately grabbed his arm to stop him. "Grey, have you lost your mind?!"
Grey wrenched his hand free. "I have to see her!"
Ignoring Duke'
