So I spent the whole New Year under a dark cloud. I can't even enjoy a single day. Lenora ended up in the ER last night. I don't know if she was trying to drown her sorrows or just needed an excuse to explode, but she drank herself into alcohol poisoning.
Zacharias only showed up at the hospital on New Year's because of that.
Anneliese couldn't care less why he was there. She definitely didn't expect one throwaway sarcastic comment to make him think she was worried about him.
She lifted a hand to cut off whatever fantasy he was spinning. "Stop. We're not close. Move."
She stepped forward to leave. Zacharias suddenly reached out to grab her. "This is the maternity floor. Anne, why are you even here? Wait… are you pregnant?"
He had just noticed the sign behind her, and something in those usually seductive eyes went sharp and dark as he pressed her.
There was no way she'd let him put a hand on her. She swung her bag at him on instinct.
The metal trim on the strap scraped across the back of his hand and left a thin line of blood, but he barely reacted. He tried to grab her again.
"Zacharias, what is wrong with you? Back off!" Jessica moved to shove him without thinking. Anneliese panicked. The last thing she wanted was a pregnant Jessica getting dragged into this mess.
She fumbled to pull Jessica away. "Don't bother with him. Let's go."
Jessica managed to step back, but the few test reports Anneliese had been holding slipped out of her hand and fell to the floor.
She crouched to grab them, but another hand moved faster.
"Give it back." She snatched the papers right out of Zacharias' hand.
He had already seen them. The report clearly said eight weeks pregnant.
Anneliese is actually pregnant. She's carrying another man's baby.
For a split second, Zacharias felt his mind go completely blank. It was like something just drained every bit of strength out of him.
Anneliese took the chance and snatched the test results back without even trying.
He staggered a step backward, and his vision blurred out.
Anneliese didn't bother to check on him or wonder how he felt. She stuffed the paper away, grabbed Jessica's hand, and pulled her into the elevator. She kept jabbing the close button like her life depended on it.
Luckily, the elevator started going down while Zacharias was still standing there, looking lost.
"Tsk. He looks really messed up," Jessica muttered. She had seen the empty, crushed look on his expression just as clearly.
But really, who can he blame? He dug this hole himself. Anneliese isn't pregnant this time, but it's only a matter of time. Does Zacharias seriously think Anneliese and Jonathan are going to divorce, and she'll come running back to him? That's just him being out of his mind.

After all, we can't mess with crazy people.
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