Chapter 222
The very mention of Alexander’s name made my eyes gutter. I loathed the notion, but if he had anything
to do with this…
Would he have angrily caused the fire on my family’s home after I specifically asked him not to destroy it? Could that forged contract have been the catalyst for him doing something so vengeful and heinous?
I couldn’t imagine the Alexander I knew doing something like that. But right now, I couldn’t entirely rule
it out.
And Lilith was right; if he knew I had snuck out and was here, he might distrust me even more. Not to mention the fact that if he had anything to do with the fire, I might be putting myself in and my child in grave danger by showing myself here.
“I’ll go,” Lilith said then, gently ushering me back into the shadows of the forest where I couldn’t be spotted. “I’ll look around and ask someone. Stay here. I’ll be right back.”
I nodded, and Lilith gave my hand one last squeeze before hurrying over to the wreckage. I watched her the entire time, my hand pressed flat against a nearby tree to steady myself. Her form blurred behind my tears, but I saw her jog up to a firefighter and ask something.
The firefighter shook his head grimly. Lilith hesitated, and they exchanged a few more words before she
returned to me.
“Don’t say it,” I choked out, turning away. “I don’t want to hear it.”
Lilith didn’t say a word. Just pulled me close and held me tightly.
I couldn’t help it anymore. One tear came, then another, and soon I was sobbing openly into her shoulder, leaving behind damp marks on her shirt where my tears and saliva fell. Lilith held me the entire time,
rubbing soothing circles on my back.
“It was all I had left of her,” I choked out between sobs. “It was the one thing I wanted from that house.
And now… Now…”
My voice was lost beneath another sob, and I began to crumple, knees trembling so hard they couldn’t
even hold me upright anymore. Lilith struggled to keep me on my feet and pulled back just enough to
look at me.
“I know, dear,” she murmured, cupping my face in her hands. “I know it hurts, but they’re just things. And we really must get back before-”
Before she finished, her words cut off in a sharp gasp. Her hand clapped over her mouth, and she exclaimed from behind her palm, “E–Ella! Your water–it broke!”
Sniffling, I pulled back and looked down at my legs. I hadn’t realized it during my pathetic wailing, but
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my water had broken. Liquid was seeping down through my jeans. There was so much of it that it had
begun to pool up in my boots.
All I could do was stare in shock.
“You’re going into premature labor,” Lilith said, gripping my shoulders. “It must be from the stress. Ella,
we have to get you to a hospital.”
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