LAUREEN'S POV
“There's still hope, it's just that your daughter feels a child born of me will take after me and she doesn't want that for her child.” Tristan's voice said behind me and refusing to turn back, I closed my eyes and sighed deeply.
“Hey! I promised to drop you off, you should've reminded me." He whispered in my ear and I rolled my eyes without even looking at him.
“Mr Rhyde." My mom called, and he walked over to the other side of her bed.
“Hello, Mrs Finn. I see you are recovering beautifully." He said as he sat on the chair. They were immediately brought to him.
I kept my eyes down, refusing to look up at him.
“I'm getting better, all thanks to you." My mom said to him and he nodded.
“I'm glad to hear that. I brought you some flowers.” He said and beckoned his guards, a
