Then his eyes suddenly widened as he noticed the blood dripping down my forehead. “You’re bleeding? Did I push you too hard?”
He took a step toward me, reaching out as if to help, but Briar immediately collapsed against him. “It hurts, Callum, my stomach. When she pushed me earlier, I think I hit the baby.”
Callum’s face drained of color. In an instant, he scooped her into his arms and rushed out.
Before leaving, he threw me one last sentence. “Elara, hold on for a bit. I’ll take Briar to the hospital and come right back to bandage your wound.”
I watched them disappear down the hallway.
Slowly, I wiped away my tears and the blood on my face.
Then I closed my suitcase, set the signed divorce papers neatly on the table, and picked up my travel documents. Without looking back, I walked toward the train station.
