Chapter 4

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. We didn't do it," Verena quickly defended themselves.

Only I was left.

Darryl glanced at me, clearly annoyed. "Rosalie, did you put on perfume?"

Before I could say anything, the baby's cries grew even sharper, and angry red spots started popping up all over his face.

"Stop the car!" Bella yelled, her voice full of panic.

Darryl jerked the steering wheel and rushed into the hospital's emergency lane.

As he got out of the car with the baby in his arms, he muttered under his breath, "Not even a stepmom yet and already stirring up trouble.…