CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: LOSING THE PREGNANCY.

~GEORGE~ I returned from the office much earlier than usual because there wasn't much to do, and I was eager to get home quickly. I wasn't so sure about the time, but checking the time before leaving the office, it was well past eleven. “Welcome, sir,” The gatekeeper said it in his typical French accent, walking over to him. “Thanks; help me with this, please,” I said, highlighting from the car and handing my briefcase over to him. He received it immediately with a warm smile. I immediately noticed something: there was only one car in the garage, apart from the one I just brought home. “Where’s the Lamborghini?" I asked surprisingly, ignoring his greetings. “Oh, Mademoiselle left with it," he said with an innocent smile. “What did you say?” I asked again to be sure I wasn't hearing things. “She said she's going to see her brother,” he replied. I scoffed. I smiled for a few seconds, and it disappeared immediately. “You’re joking, right?” I said, trying not to believe. How will s