Chapter 7 Vivian finally snapped , shouting at the top of her lungs . She was sick and tired of everyone tying her to the memory of the dead Aaron . It was as though he had been her only boyfriend back then . Damien yanked his hand free from hers . He spat out each word one by one . " Your happiness will never be with me . The only woman I've ever loved is Estelle - from the beginning to the end . The only reason I married you was because of Aaron . The Jones family can acknowledge this child , but the position of Mrs. Jones - the wife of the family head - will always belong to Estelle ! " Without another glance , he turned and stormed out of the hospital room , driving away in a rush . He did not see the flash of cold hatred in Vivian's eyes as he left , nor did he hear her mutter under her breath . " You're the one who drove Estelle away . And now you're pretending to be some devoted lover ? Pathetic . " Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she pulled out her phone and dialed a number . " Mr. Zane , it's been a while . I just wired you some money . Did it go through ? Good . Now do me a favor and send me Landon's current schedule . I need to meet with him . " Vivian hung up . Her expression shifted into one of calculated satisfaction . " Damien , I should've never wasted my time on you . If I'm not going to be the family head's wife , why would I stick around ? What rotten luck . " She stroked her belly , a glint of malice in her eyes . " Still , lucky for me , this baby's father is the head of the Mafia too … " A sly smile tugged at her lips .