Chapter 92. Letting Go of the Past

Nolan’s POV

"What’s going on? Is something wrong?" I managed to speak up anxiously.

"It’s not something we can discuss over the phone. I hope you get here as fast as you can," she replied and hung up. I felt dizzy and it felt like the world was spinning around me. Different thoughts made their way to my head.

"Are you okay?" I was startled when I felt someone touch my arm.

"Relax, it’s just me. What’s wrong? Your hand is trembling," Genevieve assured me worriedly.

"I need to go to the hospital right now," I replied trying to bring out the keys to my car from my pocket but my hand trembled uncontrollably and it fell. I wiped my brows with my hands, sweating profusely.

"Owen? Can you drive us to the hospital?" she asked picking up the keys from the floor. I stared at her in surprise.

"Sure," Owen replied taking the keys from her.

"You were in a rush to the