Chapter Sixty-Eight

Alexis

With each step, I drew nearer to Room Ten, D’Angelo’s private ward. I hadn't set my gaze on him since he came back, and it was super offensive that people who didn't matter in his life were able to see him while I couldn't.

Even though I was growing accustomed to being ignored and unloved, I had a strong desire to see him when I woke up from my afternoon nap to be sure that my baby's father was alive.

My sandals quietly brushed against the floor. All I wanted was to see him breathe and leave.

The door was closed. I was hesitant to knock because I didn't want to intrude on anyone, but as I was about to knock, I spotted a tiny hole in the middle of the door and quickly peeked to make sure I was in the right room.

My eyes doubled over with shock at what I saw. It hit me so hard that I almost lost my balance. I stood there, tongue-tied, observing D'Angelo kiss someone else.

I couldn't see her face because she was facing away, but she had long ash-blonde hair and looked rather smal