Chapter: 1823

Bethany looked up at him, tears streaming down her cheeks, finally unable to hold back her fear. “Jonathan... I saw blood! Aimee will be okay, right?"

“Crying won't help us now. We're just waiting for the results. With modern medicine, they should be able to save the baby."

But guilt clung to Bethany like a heavy blanket. She lowered her gaze, her voice shaking with remorse. "It's all my fault. If I had acted faster. I knew Siena hated Aimee, and when that child came over, it couldn't have been for anything good. I should have protected Aimee. I wouldn't have minded getting hurt, but Aimee is pregnant."

Jonathan wrapped his arms around her, gently rubbing her back to soothe her. "This is Siena's doing, not yours."

"Exactly! I won't let Siena off the hook for this!" Nikolas declared, his voice filled with determination. "I should have been tougher last time!"