XII. Chasing the Past

Evelyn's P.O.V.

There were several things that were at a loose end in my life. Where is Chase? Who killed Mihai? Who is Teo? Penelope's wedding was in less than 2 weeks. Was I going to be able to make it? Who was going to finish the organising? Yet the only answer I wanted to know was how far along I was. I knew deep down that I wasn't wrong. That I was correct. So, the only thing left was that there was something wrong with my baby. No matter what, I couldn't possibly stop my brain from worrying. My hand continuously traveled to Hayden's, gripping it, as my anxiety continued to jump up and down. Though his expression stayed strong and unbothered, I could tell that he was just as worried as I was. Our fight was still lingering, and nothing had been resolved yet. Too many things were happening for us to even talk about the baby properly or our relationship. There were bigger things to worry about.