“No, no, that’s a lie!” Elena blurted, "She's lying Aiden!”
Aiden’s eyes found mine, color draining from his face.
“Emmaline, is this…”
“I’ve long learnt that mere accusations are pointless.” I began, watching as the press gathered, their cameras flashing at Elena.
She wanted to kill me, right? I’d make her die from shame in front of the press.
After all, the only thing worse than being a mistress was faking a pregnancy to keep a man.
“Which is why,” I stepped closer, my eyes locking on hers. She shook her head.
Was she begging? Too bad. It was too late now.
I pulled my phone from my purse, scrolling through my videos until it landed on the video.
The video clearly showed Elena confessing to Rhea that their fake pregnancy plan wasn’t working well.
I personally cut off the par
