Liam
I arrive at the hospital, and there's not much work. It's one of those quiet days, so I head to my office to study a bit. I've been learning about new grafting techniques for third-degree burn patients. I finished reading a clinical study, but I must admit I couldn't grasp much due to my lack of concentration. The image of Annie and my son won't leave my mind. I want to ask her for the photographs she showed me. In them, the beauty she exudes is almost ethereal. I can't believe she truly looks like an angel, just like our baby's name.
I close my computer and recline in my chair with my eyes shut. The weight of my mistakes won't let me rest. I don't understand why they allow the leech to be in that house and take so many liberties. Could it be that Annie accepted him and they just ha
