Unless there was a notification, she wouldn't bother reading it.

And now, it pinged with a message.

Who could it be?

Blinking, Sabrina picked up her phone, tapping on the screen. A news screenshot filled her display.

Her heart lurched.

Sabrina's heartbeat froze momentarily, then commenced in a frantic rhythm,

This had to be a practical joke, didn't it?

But then, the headlines started pouring in, all connecting to this dreadful event.

In the press coverage, Tyrone was dressed in the same outfit he'd donned earlier today.

So, he truly was at the hospital

Cesar passed away?

Cesar, the man who had showered her with love, was dead.

This shocking news blindsided her. Her heart shattered, a lump formed in her throat, and tears welled up in her eyes

Just a few days ago, he seemed fine when he came to visit her.

He had promised to wait until the arrival of her baby, to see his great-grandchild with his own eyes.

How did he abruptly die?

No, no! How could he depart before witnessing the birth of her baby?

Sniffling, Sabrina sat upright on the bed and commanded, "Karen, call the driver. I must go to the hospital!"

She needed to see Cesar!

Karen walked in, already aware of the news. She attempted to dissuade Sabrina. "Mr. Blakely just called. He insists you stay put and avoid going out. You must take care of your health."