SAMANTHA’S POV

I managed to get a hold of myself and gently pulled out of the secretary's grip.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to mask the tension brewing inside of me.

Audrey let out a mocking laughter, "What am I doing here?" She smirked, brought out a piece of paper and flung it at me, "Last I checked you are highly intelligent. I'm sure it wouldn't be hard for you to understand,"

I crouched and picked up the paper that fell to the ground. Oh my goodness! My vision turned blurry as I read through the content of the paper.

It was stated in the paper that Audrey was pregnant. She's Andres' date remember? A little voice in my head that held on to hope suggested.

"Andres isn't here. You know where to find it," I said in defiance.

Audrey laughed again, this time louder than before, "And who said Andres was responsible?"

I'd never been unconscious all my life. But at this point, when she said those words, I lost every sense of reasoning and went totally numb.

And who said Andres was respons