Charles's face went white as a sheet, his voice quivering with fear as he said, "Mr. Canfield? Mr. Baker? What...what are you doing here?""Dad, you're here at last." I stumbled toward him and clung on for dear life.Holding me close, my dad whispered, "Yasmin, it's okay, I've got you."My little girl, who did this to you?" he demanded, his voice booming through the gym.There was only silence. No one dared to make a peep."Whitney!" James's voice tore through the air, raw with agony. "Someone call an ambulance, now!"Don't be scared, Whitney. I'm right here. We're going to get you to the hospital, and our baby...our baby's going to be just fine."The bodyguards were already on their phones, calling for help."Charles," James spat, his anger palpable. "If anything happens to my wife or my child, I swear the Johnsons will pay with their lives!"Charles, terror flooding his eyes, could not even speak.Mabel gripped Charles's arm, her voice quivering as she said, "Charles, who a
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