Clara's POV
I was still annoyed that I missed work on my second promotion day.
"Okay," she raised her hands. "It's time for me to assess the damage. I want to know who else knows about this?" She asked.
I was still confused by her question.
"Who else knows you are not pregnant?" She clarified.
"Because A, you are a bad liar, and B, because girls like you always tell someone." She answered.
"What do you mean by girls like me?" I asked.
"It's clear that you don't have a backbone for scheming. Pick up any romance novel, and you will be that girl with a friend whom she tells everything to." She answered.
Wow.
I sighed. "Well, my friend knows about it," I confirmed. "And my sister," I answered.
"Can we trust any of these people? I'd hate for any of this to come out." She said,
"Yes,"
