Private Arrangements

The moment Gideon strode into the hospital room with a grim face, Brooke flinched and shrank behind Gemma, her eyes filled with a guilty, evasive look.

Gemma, utterly unfazed, continued coiling her phone charger calmly.

Gideon's eyes swept over them both before locking onto the woman cowering behind his wife.

"What are you even doing here?" he demanded, his voice dangerously low.

"I鈥擨 just came to