Like Old Times
Tristan's POV Walking down this familiar hallway of the hospital, reminded me of the time when Elona was rushed in and had her surgery. It drove me insane to wait that she was okay. She still didn't reply to me. I was a bit calmer than I was. Cris stayed out of my way, she was trying to be nice, but I needed time after everything she had done. I knocked on the door of Doctor Peters' office. I heard him call out for me to enter and I did. "So, what can I help you with?" he asked as I approached his desk. "Cut the bulls^t." I hissed. "You accepted money from Maggie to send me false paternity results. You have known me and my family for years. Why did you do this to us?" I asked as calmly as I could. He ran his fingers through his hair. "Look, I don't know what to say, but I took that
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