I asked expressionlessly, "Have you forgotten what day it is today?"
Dustin was yet to come to his senses when he grunted.
"I'm sorry, Angelica. I'm so busy today that I forgot. Please hold on. I'll be back tonight."
He seemed very anxious. Before I could reply, he hung up the call.
My heart suddenly lurched, and I felt a sharp pain as if needles had pricked it.
I sat in the corridor of the hospital for a long time until the tears at the corners of my eyes dried up. There was not a single drop left.
My phone suddenly rang.
It was Heather's profile picture, a kitten.
I didn't remember when she friended me. We hadn't chatted for a long time since we fell out.
She sent me a link and provocatively told me that she would snatch everything that belonged to me, including Dustin.
"He doesn't love you anymore. He doesn't say it because you're pregnant with his child. Do you think he'll still care about you when I have his child? You should know when to give up."
I clicked on the link that Heather had sent me. It was a post sent by Dustin using his alt account.
"My wife is pregnant. What should I do if I take a fancy to her best friend?"
It could be seen that he was anxious.