The next morning…
Blaze exited the room, his left arm around Triana’s waist.
Triana murmured, "You don’t have to walk me to the hospital."
"I'll be busy all day. Let me stay with you a bit longer." Blaze kissed her on the top of her head.
As they walked down the hallway, Alma approached them. "Good morning." She flashed a smile. "You must be Triana. Nice to see you. I’m Alma, Blaze’s ex-wife."
She extended her hand to her.
Triana’s smile faded. Her gaze shifted from her hand to her face. Blaze grew uneasy, looking at her glum face.
"Just because I let you stay here doesn't mean you're free to talk to Triana," Blaze growled with a clear warning in his eyes.
"Don’t be angry." Alma still put on a smile, as if unaffected by his harsh words. "I just wanted to say hello. After all, she i
