Eliza stood there, holding the pregnancy test in her hand, stunned.

"Chelsea, why do you have this in your bag?"

"Don't worry about that now. Just go take the test." Chelsea dodged the question, nudging her toward the bathroom. "Hurry up.”

With Chelsea pushing her, Eliza went into the bathroom.

The result was as she feared: two lines.

Seeing the outcome, Chelsea was lost too.

"Does he know?"

Eliza shook her head, looking desolate, but her eyes glinted with a certain resolve. "He doesn't know, and I don't want him to know. He doesn't deserve to be a father, let alone have a child."

It was a statement full of bitterness.

Still, sooner or later, he would find out.

"Do you have any plans?"

Chelsea knew about Eliza's health issues; if she terminated this pregnancy, her chances of conceiving again would be almost nonexistent.

What woman wouldn't want to be a mother?

How could a woman about to become a mother not think about her child?

about to get engaged

the internet. Hard to tell

her phone, she'd skip over any news about

how a man who hadn't even finalized his divorce could flaunt his engagement to another woman, making it the talk of the

party is on the

was still hung up on this. "Who cares

concerned about Casper and

She had a plan.

to 'die'

Die?

in disbelief. "What did you say? Die? Are you out of your

herself from Casper

vanish completely from his

to

she was pregnant, she couldn't

option was... to fake her

18th was the day of his

party.

in happiness, he

deeper

about her death.

making the false seem real. All that mattered was that

Then she'd be free.

briefly explained her

thought Eliza's idea

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