boggled my mind as to why she was with him in the first place. I just didn’t get it. She deserved so much better. She deserved to be with me because I would treat her like a fucking princess. “Be there in five.” I replied. The hospital was at least fifteen minutes from my house. But I didn’t give a fuck. I would drive recklessly if it meant that I would get to her quicker. Thoughts swam around in my head and made me dizzy with worry about how bad things really were. I had to see her for myself to make sure she was okay and, most of all, I needed to take care of her. I would play nurse maid to her. She wasn’t going home to her house, she was coming to mine. And once I got her there I‘d be damned if I was going to let her leave. I wanted her there with me. Right fucking now. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This shit was fucked up. I charged through the yellow light and made my way to the hospital as fast as I could. I pulled into the parking lot and saw cop cars. I drove in a bit closer to further assess the situation. It looked like they were picking up Jensen. Thank fuck my brother had called the police. That fucker deserved to be behind bars. From the looks of it he was pretty roughed up. Nothing like he would look once I got my hands on him. He would pay. I parked my car, got out, and ran to the ER entrance. I walked in and saw Sydney in the waiting room. She immediately got to her feet and walked over to me, wrapping her arms around me and buried her head in my chest. I could feel her body tremble under my hands. She seemed pretty shook up. As should be expected. She pulled away and looked at me her eyes full of tears. “I’m so sorry, Justice.” Why the hell was she apologizing to me? I didn’t quite understand the comment. She should be telling Abbee that she was sorry. “For what sweetheart?” I asked with concern. “You need to see her, Justice. You need to talk to her. They are doing a pelvic exam on her which is why I’m not with her right now. She’s pretty roughed up. She lost a lot of blood.” My mouth went dry and my heart stood still in my chest. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. “I have to see her right now. Where is Reeve? He needs to get me in there. Now!” I couldn’t go a second longer without being near her, to look at her, to know she was going to be okay. I needed her. Like now. Not in five minutes or twenty. “You have to wait.” She pulled away from me and looked me in the eyes, pleading with me. “Please try and be patient. For her. You can do this for her. She really needs you right now.” I needed her so badly. Sydney looked over my shoulder and I turned to see what she was looking at. It was Reeve. Thank fuck he had come out here. I knew he was a doctor and all but it was fucked up that he got to be with her when I didn’t. “Reeve, man, tell me she’s alright?” I pleaded with him. I needed him to say those words to me. “She’s going to be alright. She has a few busted up ribs and well…” He paused. What the hell was he waiting for? “Go on.” I needed to hear him tell me the rest. “She was pregnant and lost the baby.” Holy mother fuck. My heart sank and my stomach rolled. I felt so miserable in that moment. She was carrying our child and she lost it. “I’m gonna kill him,” I said to both Sydney and Reeve. “Step in line,” Sydney spoke up. “I beat the shit out of him, Justice. He wasn’t standing when I was finished with him,” Reeve replied, running a hand through his hair. “Can I see her now?” I needed to talk to her to make sure she was going to be okay. We needed to talk about her losing the baby. Our baby. This situation was so fucked up. Had it not been for that asshole Abbee would have been swollen with my child. “Yeah, they just finished the exam.” He patted me on the back. “She’s gonna be alright, dude. The doctor said she should have no problem conceiving another child.” Another child. I didn’t know