Chapter 92 Running To The Doctor With My Little Girl

• Mark left for San Diego the next day with his brother Aaron, as I was told, and with two of my husband's lawyers. Mark and I shared a sweet and passionate kiss when we said goodbye at the door of my house. That night, with my daughter already asleep in her bed, I heard the melody of my phone. I picked it up from the bedside table where I had it and saw that it was my husband.
• "Hello, my love, how are you?" he asked.
• "Good, and the little one is sleeping. How is San Diego?" I inquired.