When Yasmin arrived at the inpatient ward, Hailey was lying in bed with an IV drip in her arm, her face pale.

“Bro Caleb, will the baby in my belly...”

“It won’t,” Caleb answered firmly yet gently, affectionately ruffling the young woman’s hair. “Don’t worry.”

Yasmin saw it, and it stung deep in her heart. She should have been used to Caleb being kind to Hailey by now, but every time she witnessed it, her emotions were uncontrollable. ...