Chapter 197: Break some More

Charlotte Dr. Whitman wasn’t in. She had gone to pick up her daughter. Her exact words were, "There’s a PTA meeting, and I have to be there. I hate watching the way most of those parents act all high-strung, pretending their children are perfect angels, only for them to realize they’re nothing but products of the parents’ own making. Still, I’m going for my daughter’s sake." So there I was, finding myself in the lobby of the hospital, but I hadn’t realized I had landed until I was nearly at the entrance. “Where are you going?” Irene asked, practically running after me. “Let’s just say I’m going to see somebody. He’s the love of my life, and I need to tell him that a couple of things are wrong,” I said with a faint smile. “Are you going to come back?” she asked, concern etched in her voice. I nodded. “Yeah. I should.” I turned around to find Anna giving me a pointed look. “You’re not going to come back,” she said firmly. “In fact, you shouldn’t even think about it. If you need