Aaron

It’s been a week since I found out Gezelle’s pregnancy was a lie all along.

“Why did you trick me?” I asked.

She held my gaze. “Does it matter? I’m the one you love after all, right? We registered our marriage as well. Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted?”

Clenching my fist tightly, a humorless scoff escaped my lips. “I dare not ever see your face again. Your belongings will be thrown out of my house before the end of today.”

Her eyes widened. “W-What? You can’t do that to me, Aaron!”

“Do you think so? Then, watch me.”

Tearing out the IV drip connected to her arm, Gezelle...