Chapter 720


    Tracey looked cold and impassive.


    "That''s not love. Love won''t make a man hideous," Tracey snapped.


    "Calm down. Anger is bad for the baby."


    "I don''t believe you didn''t feel Vaughn''s love at all. He''s been so thoughtful to you."


    "I''m an engaged woman! How could I know his feelings?" Tracey retorted.


    "I know you''re not bad. Please let me go." Tears welled up in Tracey''s eyes.


    "My fiance is waiting for me. My grandma will copse if I die."


    "I''m sorry. Vaughn is strong-headed. No one can change his mind."


    "At least allow me to make a call." Her emotions careened from anger to poignancy.


    "I beg you. One call."


    "I''m so sorry for all this but Vaughn knows only after your fiance is convinced of your death can he


    forget you."


    "Just let it be, would you?"Amiyah sounded woebegone.


    "Why are you so cruel," Tracey mused.


    "Sorry." Amiyah sighed helplessly.


    Tracey flopped down on her knees. Amiyah was stunned and tried to pull her up. "What are you


    doing? Get up."


    "You don''t need to let me go, just let me call my family. There is finally phone service here."


    "You have families and friends too. You must understand me."


    "Why are you so stubborn? Fine, I''ll call Vaughn to ask his opinion." Amiyah called Vaughn and told


    him what happened while Tracey was still on the cold floor.


    "Is she crazy? She''s pregnant!" Vaughn sounded distraught.


    "She wouldn''t get up until you allow her to make a call. It''s your decision." Amiyah looked at Tracey


    with a mixture of pity and sadness.


    "Give her the phone. She can''t say anything about us or you hang up directly." Vaughn relented.


    "I see." Amiyah nodded and then said to Tracey, "He agreed, but you have to promise me not to


    expose us."


    "Yes." Tracey only wanted to tell Adam that she was safe.


    Amiyah put in the phone a SIM card that she barely used and handed it to Tracey.


    "Here you go."


    "Thank you, Amiyah."


    "Make it short."


    "Yes." Tracey quickly dialed the phone number that she remembered by heart, and the call was


    connected immediately.


    Adam was afraid to miss Tracey''s call so he had his phone by his side round the clock.


    His heart lifted into his throat when he saw it was a foreign number.


    "Yes?"


    The familiar voice over the line made Tracey cry instantly.


    Adam''s heart tightened when he heard sobbing. "Little bunny, is that you? Are you okay? Where are


    you?"


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    He talked to the phone gently and quickly sent the number to Jonathan so as to locate it.


    He''d made many assumptions, each with an optimum solution.


    Her sobbing seized his heart and the thought that she was suffering almost knocked the wind out of


    his lungs.


    He couldn''t bear to see even a scratch on her.


    "Adam, we have a baby." Tracey''s lips broke into a smile. Amiyah signed resignedly. She shouldn''t


    have let her say such things.


    She just understood and believed that no one can manipte fate.


    Adam was dumbfounded.


    He''d longed for a baby of their own for so long.


    "Little bunny, how are you? Are you injured?" Instead of responding to the great news, he was more


    eager to make sure she was safe and intact.


    "I''m fine. Don''t worry. I was saved by some good people. They''re nice to me." Tracey sniffed. She


    was telling the truth.


    "Where are you? I''lle to you right now and thank them face to face." Adam sighed a breath of


    relief.


    "Just know that I''m fine. Tell grandpa I''m alive and ask him not to worry."


    Tracey avoided his question. Even if she was allowed to answer it, she didn''t know where she was.