I wedged my right foot against the door and refused to back down.“Connor, the doctor said I must stay out of the cold. If I catch a cold, it could affect the baby.”Connor’s fingers paused.He turned and glanced at my baby bump. For a moment, he seemed to feel sorry for me.At nine months pregnant, my shirt stretched taut over my bulging belly.Before he could say anything, Quilla Langford, who was lying beside him, let out a sudden groan.“Mr. Smith, my ankle hurts so much.”Connor’s expression immediately turned cold.“You were fine when we hiked halfway up the mountain. That proves you’re perfectly healthy. My baby can’t possibly be that fragile.“Quilla must have sprained her ankle. I need to get her down the mountain and to a doctor right away.”He kept rubbing Quilla’s ankle and pressed the button to close the doors with his other hand.Even though half of my foot was still in the doorway, he did not hesitate for a second.“Zara, stop blocking the door.”The doors c
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