Seeing Kyros show up with his mom left me stunned. Suddenly, all my personal issues were out in the open for everyone to see. He walked toward me, jaw clenched and eyes burning, but Gianna quickly stepped in front, throwing him a sharp, warning glare. “Step aside!” Kyros barked, teeth grinding with fury. “Kyros!” Mrs. Ferrero snapped, her tone laced with reprimand. My ex-fiancé turned to me, disbelief tightening his features. “How are you pregnant, Gazelle? Did you sleep with my brother? How could you do that?!” Hospital staff and patients paused to watch our confrontation, but I refused to be intimidated. His accusations made little sense given our history. “Gianna, it’s okay. Let me handle this,” I said calmly. “Dr. Sinclair, he might hurt you,” Gianna warned, her protective instinct clearly triggered by his aggressive demeanor. “I’ll be fine. He won’t hurt me.” I knew Kyros well; no matter how mad he got, he’d never laid a hand on me. So I stepped forward, ready to remind h
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