Hold the Birth Back
He shook the body, desperate, but there was no sign of life.
Sean finally broke. He threw his head back and let out a hoarse, ragged cry, tears streaking down his face. “Zoe, I was wrong… Please, wake up…”
The secretary stepped forward carefully, grief heavy on him too, but business still waited. He had to speak. “Mr. Conner, you have to let go. Mrs. Conner is gone.”
Sean snapped his head up and glared at the secretary with bloodshot eyes. “Get out! She’s not dead! She’s faking it!”