My vision blurred, and I could barely hear the chaotic sounds of footsteps and people shouting as I lay there, gasping for air, clutching my stomach. Harrison didn’t even look at me. Not once. His gaze remained fixed on Vivien, his mouth curling into a smirk that I couldn’t believe belonged to the man I had once loved so deeply.
The world spun. I felt the cold, hard marble against my cheek as sirens wailed in the distance. It felt like the end of everything.
“My baby—please,” I whispered, barely able to breathe.
The pain intensified, but it wasn’t just the physical agony. It was the realization that my entire life had been a lie, that the man I had trusted, the man I had loved, had betrayed me in the most unimaginable way.
And just when I thought things couldn’t get worse, the real shock came.
