"Go on..., I am listening to what you have to say". Carlos's voice had thundered, making Bailey's heart skip a beat.

The weight of her past had finally caught up with her. She had hoped that part of her life had died with Liam and was long buried. But it all proved to be a far-distant dream.

Tonight, out of frustration and confusion, she had agreed that there were some things she hadn't told Carlos yet about her past.

And, she had no choice but to start spilling the milk now.

Standing before Carlos, Bailey's past came flooding back, with memories replaying in her mind like a ghostly refrain. The...