More responsible

Bruno felt like the weight of the world had fallen on him. He had to know who the father of that baby was. Could it be Amadeus? Impossible, he had just met him, or so he thought. Maybe they were just pretending in front of him.

Meanwhile, Sophie ran down the street with Nicole chasing after her, trying to catch up.

"Sophie, please stop," Nicole shouted as she stopped and bent over, placing both hands on her knees, sweat dripping down her forehead.

The blonde stopped her wild run, turned to look at Nicole, and felt guilty seeing her friend in that state. After a few moments, she returned to where her friend was.

"I'm sorry, friend. It's not your fault what I'm going through. I apologize for disturbing your peace. I know you already have enough problems," she said, tears streaming down her face.

Nicole approached and hugged her friend. They headed to a nearby café close to their workplace.