Eric’s POV Normally, I would have rushed to comfort Tiffany, and I probably would have stayed back to calm her down. But for some reason, I felt impatient now. My brows twitched, and I forced myself to stay calm, even though irritation burned under my skin. I didn’t have time for this, especially not today. “Tiffany,” I said. My voice was firm but gentle, “I’m not going there to stay. I promised I would stop by. I just want to drop a gift and talk. That’s all.” “But you can send someone!” she sobbed, pleading with me. “I know that,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair. “But I promised, and I have some important business to handle.” She started sniffling again, and I exhaled sharply. “Zara, please—” I looked toward her. “Calm her down. I won’t be gone long.” Zara nodded quickly and pulled Tiffany into her arms. “It’s okay, baby. Daddy will be back soon. He loves you.” I hesitated one last second at the door, Tiffany had buried her face in Zara’s chest as she sobbed. I t
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