Chapter 233. Trash

Lilac didn’t blink after the words of the woman. I could see blinding pain on her face. She ran her hand in and out of her hair. When she stopped pacing, She stood there a moment, contemplating as she observed the woman carrying her fiance’s child.

I exchanged a glance with Luis.

“H- how?” she finally asked. Her throat tightened. The woman flashed her a sardonic smile.

“Don’t you know how babies came to be? Just like you had yours and lost it,”

I almost lunged at her but had to withdraw, knowing how delicate her condition was. I growled at her.

“Well, I’m a dancer/therapist, and your fiance often frequented my place of work after the threesome we had. Jace and I developed a friendship, and we would talk. One day, he came drunk as he muttered incoherent words, and he fucked my brains out,” she said calmly. So they invited this woman for a threesome, and Jace continued seeing her.

Lilac’s face paled, and her eyes filled with unshed tears.

“How