Chapter 183

"I'll have Lydia get an abortion—"

Trevon's words were cut short by the guard's sudden, sharp braking.

Madeline lurched forward, crashing into the seat ahead with a jarring thud.

Trevon's quick reflexes saved the day, his hand shooting out to protect her. However, even with his swift action, Madeline was left reeling, her head spinning from the close call.

"Are you okay?" Trevon blurted out, concerned about lacing his voice.

"Who taught them to drive?"

The guard was quick to apologize. "Mr. Gibson, my apologies."

It was not on purpose. A kid had bolted into the road out of nowhere, and the guard had no choice but to hit the brakes hard.

Thankfully, the car was up to the task and came to a halt just in time.

The child was unharmed, but the scare had set off a torrent of tears.

A young mom was there, doing her best to calm her little one.

Since her pregnancy, Madeline had a soft spot for kids, and the sight of that one crying tugged at her heartstrings, drawing her gaze again