"That wasn't what I implied, Sabrina."

"Then what's your implication?" She arched her brows, scrutinizing him.

Tyrone pursed his lips, saying, "I'm not pointing fingers at you."

The knowledge that she referred to him as her ex-spouse to the doctor made him slightly uncomfortable, as her husband.

"I mentioned it after the car accident. We were on the verge of divorce at that time, and you were just a step away from becoming my ex-husband," Sabrina stated.

Tyrone was at a loss for words.

Choosing silence over words, he ignited the car, driving away.

Sabrina cast a covert glance at Tyrone, exhaling a breath of relief.

Perhaps he was still oblivious to her pregnancy.

Eyes closed, Sabrina found herself absorbed in thought.

Cesar was on the path to recovery. Tyrone wouldn't divorce her for the time being. With her baby bump growing with each passing day, her pregnancy would soon become evident.

At that point, terminating her pregnancy would be out of the question.

And with the shield of protection offered by Cesar and Wanda, she couldn't possibly be coerced into an abortion.

The car was tucked away in the underground parking of the Blakely Group building.

Subsequently, they stepped out of the car one after the other and entered the elevator together.

The elevator slowly ascended.

Neither of them broke the silence.

Soon, the elevator halted.

Sabrina was the first to disembark.

Their path to the office led them through a busy workspace. The sight of Sabrina had the employees greeting her in succession. "Ms. Chavez."