Chapter 3 Author: Snail My chest was heaving with rage, and even my finger trembled as I pointed at her. "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Damien the truth?" Vivian showed no fear. She even smirked, deliberately provoking me. "Do you really think he'll believe you? After what just happened, no matter what you say, he'll only think you're trying to frame me!" "I don't believe that. We've been together eight years. How could that all be wiped out so easily by your schemes?" "Oh, really? Then go ahead. Try it. See for yourself whether he believes you… or me." Then she suddenly burst into sobs. "Estelle, I didn't even want this baby, but if I abort it, I'll never be able to have children again. Can't you just take pity on me?" She struggled as if trying to get out of bed-just as Damien appeared at the doorway. His expression darkened the moment he saw her crying. He rushed in and gathered her into his arms. "What are you doing? The doctor said you need bed rest. You can't move around like this!" Vivian shook her head. Tears streamed down her face as she looked up at him, pitiful and fragile.