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Lin's POV

The restlessness gnawed at me relentlessly, an insidious sensation that twisted my thoughts and clenched my chest in a vice grip. The image of Meghan's pale and exhausted face haunted my mind, a stark reminder of the pain I had inflicted upon her.

The anger in her eyes, the hurt etched into her features – it was a wound that cut deep, and I couldn't shake off the guilt that accompanied it.

Stepping out into the corridor, I let out a deep exhale, my fingers combing through my hair in frustration. Anxiety coursing through me. I needed to know that Meghan and the baby were alright. The turmoil within me was like a tempest, a storm that refused to abate until I had assurance that the ones I loved were safe.

I wanted to be there for her, to hold her and soothe away her pain. But I had caused that pain, and it was a reality I couldn't escape.

I wanted to go back in and see for myself and Maybe assured her that nothing happened between us and would never happen but I couldn’t, no