Could it be that her identity as the president's wife was about to be exposed? What should she do?
Quinn's first instinct was to chase down the reporter, but the journalist ran so fast that he quickly disappeared without a trace.
Distraught, Quinn gripped her golf club and left the course. What had started as a pleasant day was now completely ruined.
Back at the mansion, she paced the room anxiously, worried that when she returned to the hospital, everyone would be gossiping about her—and possibly even swarming around to see her.
Just imagining the scene sent chills down her spine.
That evening, as soon as Luca came home, Quinn rushed into his arms in tears.
It was the first time Luca had seen her so upset. His heart clenched. "What happened? Don't be afraid—just tell me," he said ge
