Sienna Monroe’s calm, gentle almond eyes gazed at her, watching her pitiful facade, and a slow smile spread across her face.
"Of course, you’re my best friend, I trust you the most, I would never easily misunderstand soone."
Vivian Nash always felt that Sienna’s current smile concealed daggers.
With the slightest carelessness, she would be pierced and left with wounds all over.
Including her words, they were obviously barbed, full of veiled sarcasm.
Sienna had really changed.
But why?
Was it really just because she suspected her of being the other woman?
She pretended not to hear it, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So did you guys make up? I was afraid of disturbing you two last night, so I didn’t ssage you. Seeing that you didn’t co this morning, I was really worried. Even though I don’t think highly of Caleb, he’s still good to you."
Seeing her pretentious deanor, Sienna suddenly asked, "Why do you look down on him?"
Back then, Caleb Sinclair was the ideal boyfriend in every girl’s mind at school.
Only she, in every way, looked down on Caleb Sinclair.
Perhaps, from the beginning, her pickiness was under the guise of what’s best for her, just to break her and Caleb apart?
As this thought erged, a chill inexplicably ran down her spine.
For Vivian Nash’s scheming and deep-seated motives.
If it weren’t for the text, she would never have thought that the two people she was so close and intimate with would betray her and deceive her.
What would be the consequence of that?
Vivian Nash was montarily stunned.
In the past, whenever she said this, Sienna would always diate and had never asked.
Thoughts quickly raced through her mind, she let out a light snort and muttered, "Because he took away my best friend, to you’re flawless. Him, well, he always felt lacking a bit. Now seeing how well he treats you, I reluctantly accepted him."
This answer did not surprise Sienna at all.
The best friend, huh?
If everyone knew, that she would hurt her pregnant friend for Caleb Sinclair...
She lowered her gaze, clenched her fists, and tentatively said, "Last night when he found out I was pregnant, he was overjoyed, even looked up things to be cautious about during pregnancy online. If I hadn’t stopped him, he would have stayed up all night flipping through dictionaries and ancient texts to find a na for the baby."
Vivian was mildly stunned, seeing the warmth and happiness in her eyes. In that instant, the jealousy and resentnt she forcibly suppressed were pushing to break out from the cage in her heart.
Her heart felt like a sponge, soaked with water, and with every breath, every beat, it was excruciating.
So, Caleb didn’t reply to her ssages, or answer her calls, just because Sienna was pregnant?
For a mont, jealousy and hatred made her want to reach out and tear apart Sienna’s sweet, blissful expression.
The pain from her nails digging into her palm barely pulled her reason back from the brink of collapse, she forced a smile, "He’s been looking forward to becoming a dad for so long, of course he’d be happy."
Out of the elevator, Vivian, afraid she couldn’t maintain a normal expression, made an excuse to go to the restroom and left first.
She gripped her phone tightly, fingertips turning slightly pale, her venomous gaze fixed on the chat interface with Caleb Sinclair, her heart instantly covered by a swamp of black hatred.
Do you love the child in Sienna’s belly?
Fine, then I’ll make sure you lose this child forever!
At the thought of Sienna losing control and falling into despair due to a miscarriage, she couldn’t help but let out a couple of cold laughs.
Stella Yates, who was washing her hands outside, was taken aback, couldn’t help but feel a chill, glanced back at the door where the laughter ca from, and quickly left the restroom.
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