He took it and tied it on either side of the wound, then glanced at her and said softly, "Don't cry."
For some reason, he couldn't stand to see her cry like this.
In their recent encounters, she had always seemed calm and self-possessed. This display of emotion felt completely out of character for her.
Zane Jennings stood up. "Go wait for the elevator. I'll carry her to the hospital."
Erin Lowell nodded and got up from the floor. "Okay."
The surgery didn't end until the early hours of the morning. Nancy Warner had slit her wrists and taken sleeping pills, leaving herself no chance of survival. She wanted to die; she wanted to find the person who had left her all alone.
Inside the hospital room, the doctor explained the post-operative care instructions. Meanwhile, Ian Sheffield was arranging for his PR team to keep the incident out of the news.
