Chapter 100

Andrey’s POV

Morning light Mstefed though my blinds. A persistent buzzing pulled me from sleep. ( fembled for my phoné, hnéskés oser à curet

Damn I muttered, finally opening my eyes.

My screen showed dozens of notifications, most from Astrid. I yawned and unlocked my phone. The first message jolted mo auske.

Andrey, things have gotten worse!”

Below were multiple texts and links, each more urgent than the last.

“Look at this! They re saying anything to clear Laurel of being the homewrecker!

I clicked the link, suddenly wide awake. My stomach dropped as the page loaded.

There on the screen was a post with my private medical records–documentation of my miscarriage.

‘What the hell?” I whispered.

The post displayed a headline in bold: “TRUTH BEHIND THE PARKER MARRIAGE SCANDAL REVEALED!”

my hospital record with minimal censoring. The date of my miscarriage was circled in red, with arres connecting

I stroked her fur absently as I

who shared her marriage certificate yesterday. Notice she miscarried right when Ms. Rose returned from

deliberately, which forced Mr. Parker

married to Mr. Parker for three

post, the comments

paternity of the child is questionable. In wealthy families like the Parkers, children

Underground – does she look like someone who just miscarried?

me at The Underground appeared–sitting at the bar, talking, laughing. Now weaponized as “evidence”

disgusting. Fakes a miscarriage, then can’t control

obvious she released the marriage certificate yesterday to blackmail Mr. Parker and Ms. Rose for

divorce her

clam. Perhaps it’s because I’m facing the end of my life, that I can’t seem to feel

calling. I put it

crackled with anger. Have you

now,” I replied, still petting

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jacin”

you miscanted, I unly found out that night when

else know, I’ll sue that

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