After their son died, Shiloh Schaffer quit every habit Manuel Preston hated.She stopped blowing up his phone. When he stayed out all night, she didn't cry or pick a fight.After a car accident, the doctor told her to call her family."I'm an orphan," she said. "I don't have anyone."The nurse looked closer. "You're Mrs. Preston, right? Mr. Preston's upstairs. Want me to get him?"That was when Shiloh realized she was in a Preston hospital.She shook her head. "No, thanks."Half an hour later, Manuel came downstairs anyway.His cold stare landed on her, heavy enough to choke the room. "Why didn't you call me after the accident?"Shiloh looked down. "It's just a broken leg. Nothing serious."Her casual tone got under his skin.He remembered how soft she used to be. Back when they were dating, even a small cold had her curled in his arms, asking for comfort, kisses, and cuddles.Now her leg was broken, and she didn't even flinch.Before Manuel could speak, the nurses outside
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