"Stay away from this, Mrs. Leighton, this is none of your business!" James growled at Hazel, and instinctively, she felt a powerful urge to kick him out, drag him away from the door, or even push him from this twenty- seventh- floor building.
Violent thoughts surged through her mind, but she quickly quelled them.
First and foremost, she was pregnant, and second, she had a few bodyguards at her disposal, thanks to her lovely husband, who was in his overprotective era. She had to utilize them, right?
"Mr. Starling, she is my sister- in- law. She is my family." Ugh. Hazel thought. "You need to leave, sir, or else you will be removed from this building and you will not like it." Hazel crossed her arms over her chest, but the gesture felt a bit odd with her belly protruding. She wondered if her baby could feel the tension in the room, as she moved in her womb.
