Caroline's POV
“Caro, you can’t just walk away from this,” Peter had said firmly in the hospital corridor, his hand catching my wrist as I tried to leave.
His eyes were stormy, that possessive intensity back in full force. “We’re going home to fix this shit.... Together whether you like it or not.”
I had pulled free, heart pounding. “Watch me.” My eyes were blazing with anger and unshed tears.
But Peter’s phone had rung then... He stared at Cerene then at me with a firm look on his face. Then he had glanced at the screen, jaw tight, and muttered, “Stay here. I’ll be back in an hour.”
With one last warning look, he had strode off toward the private elevator, Marcus trailing behind him like a little puppy.
I didn’t waste time....I slipped out of the hospital and checked into a quiet
