I couldn't stop losing my hair and vomiting stomach acid. I could only watch my slim waist turn fat.
I didn't like children, but because of Dustin, I was willing to endure the pain of losing my perfect shape and giving birth to a child for him.
What about him?
On the one hand, he cooked for me, swore that he would spoil me and my child, and made us the happiest people in the world. On the other hand, he couldn't suppress his loneliness and sexted with Heather.
I was so angry that my whole body trembled. I slapped him hard, grabbed the phone next to me, and threw it at his hypocritical face.
Coincidentally, Heather sent me a provocative message to show off that Dustin was going to have an in-depth conversation with her tonight.
Dustin just stared at me in a daze and remained silent.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. It was so painful that I broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help gasping.
He panicked and hurried over to help me.
"Angelica, don't be angry. Listen to me..."
I sneered and forced back my tears. "Sure. Tell me, why did you sleep with my best friend? Why did you lie to me that you were still on a business trip?"