They Betrayed Me, I Ruined Them At Wedding

To save my bestie, I got kidn*pped, beaten half to death, and lost my uterus. When I was lying on that surgery table, she was holding some kid's hand and calling my husband "Daddy." It turned out that the whole k********g gig was something they cooked up together. To wear me down and force me to cave, they kept slinging mud at me, trying to paint me like some kind of psycho. They figured with no family backup, a busted body, and a scrambled mind, I'd be a sitting duck, ready for the s*******r. But on their wedding day, I ruined their reputations and had them rotting in prison for the rest of their lives! Three months ago, Evelyn Whitmore got a call from her bestie Adeline Clarke, begging for help and saying she was trapped in some casino. Evelyn rushed over, and bam—she got kidn*pped. When she fought back, they beat her so badly that she blacked out. The next thing she knew, three days had gone by. Her fiancé Luca Moretti was sitting by her bed. "You're pretty banged up," he said. "Your spleen was ruptured, three ribs were cracked, and your pelvis was shattered in like five places... Adeline performed the surgery herself. She saved your life." Evelyn looked down and saw a fresh scar across her belly. But when she heard Adeline was safe, she figured, hey, the pain was worth it. Until three days ago, when they wheeled her back into the OR because of an infection and nonstop abdominal pain. Today was the third day post-surgery. Her wound was still oozing blood, but she sucked it up, changed her clothes, and snuck out of the hospital anyway. Because it was Luca's birthday, and she wanted to surprise him. Their manor gate was all decked out. Before she even got close, she could hear laughter spilling out from inside. It was coming from the VIP lounge on the first floor. The place was buzzing. Gardeners, butlers, and some little kid were giggling away. She grabbed the cold railing and peeked down. About a dozen staff members were huddled around this blonde little boy, all grinning from ear to ear. "Young master is just adorable," one of them cooed. "Looks exactly like our Mr. Moretti. No doubt he's the real deal." That boy was practically a mini-me of Luca. Then this sweet-looking woman walked over, all smiles, and teased them in a playful tone. "Don't spoil him too much, you guys. His dad's already got him way too spoiled." The second the little boy saw her, he flung himself at her and went, "Mommy!" in that baby voice. Evelyn's brain just exploded. That woman was Adeline. Since when did Adeline have a kid? And with Luca? Evelyn stood there frozen, ice-cold, until she watched Adeline drag the kid into Luca's room. Then she followed like a zombie, one step at a time. The door wasn't shut all the way. Luca's voice slipped through the c***k. "Why'd you bring him here? I told you I'd come find you later. What if Evelyn finds out?" "Evelyn?" Adeline let out a little laugh. "She just had surgery. Bet she can't even get out of bed. She's not coming. Besides, our son missed you." Then she leaned into him all pitifully. "So when are you finally gonna legitimize your relationship with me and our son?" Luca sighed. "Adeline, how many times do I have to tell you? Evelyn's the only daughter of that tycoon in Silver Bay. Her old man's getting up there. All that fortune's gonna be hers someday. There's no way I'm throwing that away just to marry you! "You were the one who got all worked up and staged that k********g, had her beat to a pulp, and took out her uterus so she can never have kids. Right now I just gotta wait for the right moment, then we'll adopt our son under her name. That way she's got an heir too. Consider it payback." Adeline went quiet, then started crying all dramatic. The kid joined in, wailing, "Daddy, I only want Mommy! I don't want any other mommy!" Luca pulled them both into a hug and cooed, "There, there, stop crying. Evelyn's body's wrecked anyway. Once I marry her and get my hands on the money, I'll figure something out..." Evelyn felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water right over her head. Bone-chilling cold. Every single one of Luca's casual words was like a knife stabbing straight into her heart. He had been with Adeline all along, and they already had a kid that big! Adeline set her up, ripped out her uterus, and he covered for her. He was even starting to plot how to swipe her family fortune! All those sweet promises he made when he was chasing her now just felt like slap after slap across her face. She was a total clown. Her body felt like a block of ice. All she could hear was this ringing in her ears. She could not even make out what Luca was saying after that. When Adeline opened the door with the kid in her arms, Evelyn ducked into a corner. The blonde boy was yapping, "Daddy, I want the biggest piece of cake later!" Luca laughed all dotingly. "Sure, sweetheart. Daddy's got you covered." Evelyn could barely stand. She dug her nails into her palm, forcing herself to stay calm, and stumbled into the room. There was a picture frame on the table. In the photo, Luca was holding that blonde boy, Adeline standing close behind them. All three of them were smiling like one big happy family. She took it. When she turned, she spotted a little kid's jacket on the couch. She found a few strands of blonde hair on it. For her, that was pure gold. She was about to leave, but the second she stepped out, she ran smack into Luca. His eyes went wide with panic. "Evelyn... what are you doing here? You just had surgery. Are you okay?" His face was full of concern, but that just made her wanna puke even more. Evelyn ignored him and bolted. The violent movement ripped her wound wide open. Warm blood soaked through her hospital gown in a big ugly dark red patch. She made it back to the hospital. After the nurse patched her up and left, she pulled out her phone and called Nora Bennett. "Get me a rush DNA test. I need results in three days. "Those two jerks... I'm gonna ruin them in public, in front of everyone."