Back HER LAST HOPE
Chapters (33)
  1. Title page
  2. CHAPTER ONE
  3. CHAPTER TWO
  4. CHAPTER THREE
  5. CHAPTER FOUR
  6. CHAPTER FIVE
  7. CHAPTER SIX
  8. CHAPTER SEVEN
  9. CHAPTER EIGHT
  10. CHAPTER NINE
  11. CHAPTER TEN
  12. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  13. CHAPTER TWELVE
  14. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  15. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  16. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  17. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  18. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  19. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  20. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  21. CHAPTER TWENTY
  22. CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
  33. CHAPTER THIRTY

This is all too much, and its a double shot of proving how youve never put us first. Its always been work. And this tumor…you making the choice to not be treated for it? I love you, Rachel but that is the most selfish thing you can do. And I have no intention of just standing by and watching you die. And expecting Paige to do it is damn near monstrous.

Rage welled up in Rachel, but it was quickly overcome with the reality of what Peter was saying. As if sensing this, he said it again.

Im leaving. And I dont think Ill be coming back. We can discuss how things will work with Paige over the next few months, but not right now. Right now, I just need to be away from you.

Peter, you cant…

I can and I am. I need to be away from you right now. I need to be alone.

And with that, he started up the stairs. Rachel wanted to call after him. She wanted to chase after him, to beg him to reconsider. But instead, she simply remained seated at the bar. She felt something start to come apart inside, an emotional wall that started to come down. She felt as if someone had reached into her stomach and tied her guts into knots.

Rachel sat there for a very long time, listening to the sounds of Paiges movie and the muffled sounds of Peter moving around upstairs. She didnt move until Peter was back down the stairs. He was carrying an overnight bag and his eyes were red. Apparently, hed been crying upstairs.

Peter…you dont have to do this.

He only shook his head at her and looked into the living room. With the mood Im in right now, I dont know if its the smartest thing for me to take her with me. Can you be a present mother for another few days and be with her?

Yes. She wanted to lash out at him but deep down, she knew he was right. Still, her bitter tongue had to have its say. Besides, your selfish decision shouldnt cause me to lose time with her.

My selfish decision? Are you serious?

But he was shaking his head again right away, not wanting to delve into an argument over it. Im going to check into a hotel. Ill text you when Im settled. He headed for the door and turned back to her one last time. You need to tell Paige about whats going on with you. The sooner, the better. Think of how you would have felt if Grandma Tate had kept it from you.