Ethan's POV
I had been calling Emma for hours and kept reaching her voicemail, and Halley's too. When I got back they would be grilled. I also wanted to know what the results of the pregnancy test. Would I be a dad or would I have to make a better effort?
I couldn't concentrate on the meeting being held in front of me; I kept thinking about Emma.
"Sir, does that mean that the demands have been met?" Linda shooed my floating thoughts away.
I raked my fingers through my hair and heaved a sigh. Linda looked at me.
"Sir, are you alright?" she asked with a small smile to show she wasn't making a scene.
"I'm fine," I answered and flipped through the proposals in front of me.
I headed back to my hotel room, after the meeting, and called Emma again but got the same results. Voicemail. I cal
