Mark rushed back home, Haechan had been in the emergency room for hours, Taeyong didn't turn up for he was weak, Jaemin literally balled his eyes out. When the doctor called someone in he ran in instead of Mark.
Haechan was on the white hospital bed, looking away, soft cries filling the silent room.

"He has had a miscarriage. The fall killed the baby. I've washed his stomach and he's out of danger. Its not advisable for him to conceive anytime soon. If he did it would be too risky. Take care of him." Lucas, the doctor sighed as he left the room. Jaemin didn't know how to react, he just snuggled next to Haechan and the boy just looked away.

Haechan looked as if his life had come to an end, even though Mark had come back he avoided the older, he remained alone in a corner of the room. As he slipped away in depressing thoughts, Mrs Lee rejoiced the juicy information he had received.
When a mother looses the baby it dies with a very big part of mommy.

"Little one what's wrong?" Mark whispered trying to touch the pale beauty. The brunette just flinched away from him.

No, it wasn't disgust, it was guilt, and pain of a mother, he had lost Marks baby even before it grew to be born. He never regretted saving Taeyong, yet what sin did he do to loose his first baby? He ran away from Mark, he was loosing his mind, he refused to speak. He rarely ever ate, no one knew why except Jaemin and Taeyong. Grandma too, the old lady never visited saying it hurt to know that bundle of innocent joy lost the baby after a fateful fall.

"Baby, Please. Tell me what happened. I love you and I'll always be by your side. Honey open up. Speak to me!" Mark pleaded, yet Haechan remained void.

Mrs Lee had her conspiracy flourishing, she had begun to poison her husband's tea every morning so he'd fall ill and die of a natural death in the eyes of the citizens. Her daughter's weren't such a big threat to her, atleast not yet. Now she had to do away with Taeyongs fetus and kill him probably, and Haechan would eventually perish if he continued to strave.

Marks and Haechans relationship began drifting apart, Their lifestyle changed so soon it was as if they were never in love. Haechan stopped talking to Mark and the Duke buried himself with work. The agony nipping at their hearts.

"Hyuckie darling are you alright?" Taeil whispered, the younger nodded lifelessly. He avoided Mark when older walked past him. Why were they hurting one another?

Mark sighed, he didn't want to face his mother, alas he had no option. As he walked in he was given a tight slap. Her nail scratching his cheek bone. He bit his lips trying not cry.

"Stocks have dropped! You've got the usless vermin back home, don't you fucking get it that he does not belong here?! And Taeyong, that arrogant bitch will be punished!! Let me make this clear. I don't want an heir. And I don't want the Jung's who solely depend on that baby to have an heir. If you don't do as I say, You'll witness your beloved wife's death, your brother's dead body and finally you." She screamed at her son, the Duke flinch, being 30 now and still he had a wicked mother controlling him.

"I.....I will not do as you have told me to do anymore!!! Enough of all of this! Why did you try to kill Taeyongs child! Why kill me? If you didn't have us then why have us in the first place?!" Mark built up his courage to question his mother.

"I had to have children or else the crown would go to another!! When did you become so confident Mark? Did you worthless servent boy boost you up?" She snickered with a sinister cackle.

"He's the duchess of Vancouver and you shall speak with respect!!!" For once in his life, Mark felt his insides boil with range and uncontrollable anger.

"How dare you?! Do you want me to poison your little ones dinner just like I do for your father and Taeyong?!" Mrs Lee lashed out not realising what he spoke since he was too angry to understand.

"Stay away from him?!" Mark was now shivering with anger.

"Why do you care so much about that boy?! He was pregnant, did he ever tell you that?! No since it probably not even your child! That's why he flinched away from your touch everytime you try to reach out to him?! A servent is a fucking servent. Shut your mouth up and go be a good Grand Duke." She snapped as Mark left the room with a broken heart?

"So......was Haechan pregnant?" Mark mumbled as he went inside the room to Haechan hiding away. That was it. He pulled the boy out, his small eyes red.

"Are you pregnant?! Tell me?! Why didn't you tell me Haechan? Why?! Didnt you like to have it then? If you don't love me then why come back?! Why do it with me!! Why are you flinching away from me? You are just making everything so hard!!! Urghhh I fucking hate you right now!!! Don't I deserve to be a father?!" Mark screamed at Haechan, Ashe pushed him on the bed and stomped out trying his best to calm himself. He had never got mad at anyone but today he was loosing it.

"Mark......!!!" Haechan stopped his husband leave with a crashing back hug. He had finally spoken to Mark.

"Let me go!" Mark hissed as he tried to push the brunette away. The younger made him look at him.

"I-I tried to tell you. But I blacked out. I......waited until you come to tell you. I was t-two months when Mrs Lee made hyung trip and I saved him. I'm so sorry I lost your baby sir!!! I never wanted this to happen!!! I'm so so sorry I was afraid you might hate me if I told you. F-Forgive me!?" Haechan slipped down Marks frame as he collapsed on the floor and cried his whole broken heart into the man's waist.