I pushed his hand away and took out my phone, thrusting it in front of him.
It was a photo of Matt and Jane kissing.
"You tell me this was just a welcome banquet, that you're just friends," I said mockingly.
Matt rushed over and tried to snatch my phone.
"Ashley, where did you get this photo? It can't be leaked, or else Ashley will lose her face."
I chuckled at Matt. "Lose face? This photo has already been spread all over the place. What face does a homewrecker like her still have?"
"What are you saying? I need to go find Jane right now."
In a panic, Matt rushed out to find Jane and accidentally pushed me.
I suddenly clutched my stomach as cold sweat flowed down my forehead.
"Ashley, what's wrong?" Matt asked anxiously as he rushed to support me.
Looking at my pale face, Matt picked me up and hurried to the underground garage, driving me to the hospital.
I didn't see Matt when I woke up.
Monica handed me a bowl of warm water.
"Ashley, you didn't have to risk the child like this," Monica looked at me with a pained expression.
"Monica, you taught me that you have to give up something to gain something. Besides, I know what I'm doing. This child is important."