Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 595

Gregory tapped my head gently, "I've got this, don't worry. You can't afford to get worked up right now."

"Jane!"

Christine's sudden shout startled me.

Gregory, usually the epitome of calm, followed Christine's pointing finger and instantly panicked.

I'd never seen such a look of helplessness on his face before.

In the next moment, he scooped me up in his arms. I could feel the dampness around my thighs - blood was trickling down my legs.

I clutched at his arm, "The baby..."

"It's going to be okay."

Gregory's voice was stern, a pep talk for both me and himself.

Being so close, I could distinctly feel his heart beating irregularly.

When we entered the emergency room, I noticed his hands shaking.

...

Christine was injured, moving with difficulty, and Dailey, for some reason, was moving slower than usual.

She looked at the man in front of her and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

Dailey was unemotional, "It was too late, not really convenient."

Christine's temper flared instantly, "Did you know I had an emergency?"

Dailey remained indifferent, "I thought you could text me. I would have replied when I saw it."

Christine wanted to curse out loud but ended up in silence.

Dailey's gaze flickered but he didn't say anything.

Just as they reached the emergency room door, Dailey received a call, then turned to Gregory, "Got something to handle. Call me if you need anything."

Gregory glanced at the time, "First, get Christine home."

Christine immediately protested, "I'm not going anywhere until I'm sure Jane is fine."

Seeing he was not needed, Dailey left.

Gregory didn't say more, just fixated on the emergency room light, his eyes red, like a caged beast.

Fortunately, it wasn't too long before the emergency room door opened.