"What?" Quinn's face turned pale. She grabbed Graham's arm tightly and looked around in panic. "Graham, what are you saying? There's no one else here..."
I stared at him in shock. Did he just call my name? Could he see me?
"Scarlett..." His breath was ragged. "She's..." He suddenly fell silent, looking around. His lips slowly pressed into a thin line, his expression returning to its usual calmness as if the momentary lapse was just an illusion.
"Graham," Quinn's voice was soft. "Are you thinking about Scarlett again?"
"Scarlett is about to give birth. You should go back and take care of her."
"Even if there's another man taking care of her, the baby in her belly is still yours... Ah! Graham, you're hurting me!"
Graham's face was ironclad, covered with a layer of frost. "She has her l
