Alexander's POV:

Anna's body won't stop shaking.

I carry her through the front door, Every tremor that runs through her tears something inside me.

'This is my fault.'

'I left without a word. Made her think I'd abandoned her. Made her feel she had to work—'

"Mia!" My voice comes out harsh.

She appears instantly. Takes one look at Anna and goes pale.

"The guest room. Prepare it. Now."

Mia rushes ahead. I follow.

The bedroom's ready in ...