Chapter 33 - Not All Truths Hurt

• “God, no.” He didn’t recognize his own voice. A lot of things flipped in his mind, and most of them made his stomach rock hard. His eyes started to sting. His throat burned. His chest ached.
• He squeezed his eyes shut and drew a deep long breath. When he got the strength to pick them up into his hands, he blinked rapidly as he tried to reread the labels on each bottle through blurry visions. “Pre-natal vitamins.”
• “What are you doing?” Bryce was startled by Charleigh’s angry voice. She was already glaring at him when he lifted his gaze.