Eloise’ POV
I was pacing back and forth and back and forth outside the room where Hannah was brought. In front of me was Cedrick who was anxiously looking at the door while Tyrone was just there, accompanying me.
“She’ll be fine.” I affirmed to myself so Cedrick would hear it as well. “In no time, she’s going out with your baby.”
Now, I am acting like a friend. I felt guilty for fighting with her and I felt like I am partially responsible for why she suddenly gave birth when it is not her due date yet. What happens if everything goes wrong and there is no heir? Oh God! This is frustrating.
Tyrone was just nodding at me, probably weirded out by how I am acting. “Shouldn’t we go home now? Our child must be waiting–”
“Right!” I laughed a bit. “Let’s go.” I immediately went to hold his ha
