Only when she saw the caregiver’s face turning dark red did she finally let go.Then she leaned weakly against the headboard, her expression distant, and said softly, “Where is Chris?”Still shaken, the caregiver clutched her throat and gasped for air. Every breath burned going down, and she fought to keep herself from coughing out loud.Suddenly Skyla looked over at her.The caregiver flinched hard. “Ms. Jasper... I... I won’t say another word anymore.”“Call Chris later,” Skyla said. “Tell him I’m not doing well.”The caregiver nodded quickly.But when she called, she got the same automated message as before.She didn’t dare tell Skyla that, so she lied and said no one had answered.That afternoon and again that night, she called countless times, and every time the result was the same.“Could Mr. Xander really be done with Ms. Jasper?” she wondered.*Inside the special intensive care unit, the doctor said quietly, “Mr. Xander, the baby is sleeping deeply now. You can put
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