Chapter 58

Evelyn's POV I let out a sigh, feeling the tiredness settle deep in my bones. "You should go to the hospital," I said to Calvin. His headaches were getting worse. I wasn't saying it out of kindness; I simply didn't want to deal with him losing his mind in front of me. I turned to leave, not waiting for a response. But I could sense it, the weight of his stare burning into my back. His jaw was tight, and I could hear the quiet creak of his phone under his grip. I didn't turn around. The next morning,I was helping the children with breakfast when Calvin finally appeared downstairs.The boys were already eating,well-behaved as always,and immediately waved when they saw their father. "Dad, are you feeling better now?" Rowan asked, his eyes full of worry. "Does it still hurt?" Rhys added, his small face all scrunched up. Calvin hadn't even changed out of his suit from last night. It was wrinkled and messy, a far cry from the sharp,put-together look he usually wore. Yet he still looked annoyi