Chapter 7%
“I don’t know if she’ll lose her mind, but I’m losing mine with all the trouble you’re causing, you little troublemaker”
As Hunter spoke, he leaned in eagerly, but Savannah quickly covered his mouth.
“If Ivy finds out about us, she’ll definitely make a scene.“%
Hunter grabbed her hand. “What do you want to do?“%
“I heard pregnant women can lend their luck.“&
“Post her photos on that site. That way, we’ll always have something on her.”> “Alright.”
The rest of their conversation was drowned out by heated kissing.”
Meanwhile, the comment section under the video was in an uproar.
[This guy acted like he worshipped his wife. Turns out, he’s nothing but trash.]
[It’s disgusting. Ivy was pregnant and they still did this to her. They’re worse than animals.]}
[Savannah’s messed up, sharing her pregnant sister’s private photos online just to please some creepy people? She’s not right and could be a real threat.]
Savannah’s legs gave out as she scrolled through the comments and she collapsed to her knees.
Just then, a few people nearby recognized them. Without warning, rotten eggs and vegetables flew through the air.”
“You scumbags!“}
Covered in egg yolk, Savannah wiped her forehead and screamed, “It must be that bitch Ivy! She knew everything. She set us up! Even if I hadn’t done what I did last night, she never would’ve kept that baby!“}]
She scrambled to her feet and grabbed Hunter’s sleeve.}
“We can’t let her get away with this. She’s trying to destroy us!“}
But Hunter flung her hand away, his voice cold as he turned to his assistant.”
“Where is Ivy now? I want to see her.“!
After getting the address, Hunter rushed out, only to be stopped after a few steps.
A group of uniformed officers stood blocking the way.”
“Hunter, Savannah and others, you are suspects in an assault investigation. Please come with us.“}
Savannah and my parents were taken in as primary suspects.
As for Hunter, since he was still legally my husband and hadn’t directly laid a hand on me, he was only brought in for questioning and then released.
As soon as he left the police station, Hunter, still smelling like alcohol from the night before, rushed to the hospital, running a few red lights on the way.”
He went straight to the OB–GYN ward.§
“Baby, I’m here!“}
He flung open the door, only to find the room completely empty.}]
Not a trace of anyone. No Ivy. No nurses. Nothing.
“What… what happened? Where’s Ivy? Where’s my wife?!“}
Losing control, he grabbed a nurse passing by and shouted at her like a lunatic.
The nurse looked at him with disgust.
“You’ve got some nerve showing your face here. When your wife was brought in, she was covered in blood. We almost couldn’t save her.” Hunter’s grip on her wrist tightened.
“What happened to my wife’s baby?“}
The nurse looked at him with clear disgust.
“Shouldn’t you know better than anyone? What kind of man plots against his pregnant wife, leaving her to bleed like that?”
But Hunter couldn’t hear a word.
His mind kept echoing with the last thing I had said, “Help me…”
And yet, back then, he thought I was faking it.
He had pushed me into that nightmare with his own hands.
Hunter dropped to his knees.}
“It was me… I hurt her… and I killed my own child.”
