"Chloe, I'm sorry. I know I hurt you. These last three years, I've thought about you nonstop. But I thought... you and him..."
Chloe just lost it.
"You thought? Hank! You always just assume things, don't you?"
She took a deep breath, straightened her back, and stormed out the door without a second glance.
Ryan didn't hesitate for a second, chasing right after her.
Hank let out a heavy sigh. Spotting Chloe's purse left on the table, he grabbed it and rushed out too.
"Ryan, I want to see the baby... now."
Chloe rolled down the car window, her eyes red, one hand on her forehead, letting the cool night wind mess up her hair.
"Close the window, the night air's chilly. You'll catch a cold." Ryan glanced at her with concern.
But she shook her head. "I just... need the
