Ten minutes later, Cole appeared in front of Zoe.
He was dressed in his pajamas and a pair of sandals.
His hair was disheveled because he had rushed over right after the phone call.
He wanted to throw a fit!
It was a strange phone call.
How could Zoe be so rude to him?
He was not the one who planned what happened at the hotel before. He was a victim, too!
However, when he saw Zoe's eye reddened with tears, the rage inside of him instantly vanished.
"What's wrong, Doctor Sanford?" Cole asked, then cleared his throat and said, "My uncle didn't dump you, did he?"
Zoe let out a bitter laugh, then held onto the tree next to her and got to her feet.
"I'm pregnant, Cole Foster!" she hissed through gritted teeth as her mouth filled with the strong taste of blood. "You're the father!"
The corners of Cole's lips twitched.
"No way... We only did it once..." he said in disbelief.
Before he could let out a sharp cry, Zoe picked up her
bag and violently attacked him with it.
"You b*st*rd! You human sc*m! It's all your fault!" Zoe yelled as she continued to hit him. "What am I supposed to do now?! Tell me! What should I do?!"
Cole covered his head with his arms and answered without hesitation, "Get rid of it! What else can you do? My uncle will kill me if he finds out you're pregnant with my kid!"
Zoe's tears rolled down her cheeks when she heard his answer.
"I want to get rid of it, too! The mere thought of carrying your child makes me sick! However, if I get an abortion now, I might never be able to get pregnant again!"
Zoe felt all of the energy get sucked out of her body.
She slumped down, wrapped her arms around her head and broke into uncontrollable sobs.
Cole realized the severity of the situation.
It was no wonder Zoe had thrown such a fit.
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