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After the discussion, he returned to her room. She was asleep. He went inside and stopped near her bed. Her lashes were drenched, her cheeks swollen and red, they were wet with tears which she had mourned for their child. She looked pathetic. He couldn't help but pity her. "Don't tell her about that," he told the doctor without looking away from Angela. He wasn't sure she would be able to handle the news, atleast not now. He himself was having a hard time dealing with it. Saying that he turned around to leave. He told his P.A to pay the bills and take care of everything here. He needed some time for himself. The night he spent drinking at his secret place all alone. He threw the rocks into the pond and watched them jumping through the water. He did want a child of his own. ...................."John Meyer has agreed to sell his company to us. When should I schedule a meeting with him?" his P.A asked. Nick didn't reply. His P.A looked up to find him fixedly staring at the wall acro
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