The Night I Went Into Labor His Stepsister Livestreamed Herself Bedding My Husband Chapter 02
I looked at Bianca standing there in front of me and thought about how absurd my old life had been.
Eight years ago.
Julian had married me straight out of Columbia.
He’d made me turn down a job offer at a top firm, told me to stay home and be his wife, promised he’d take care of me for the rest of my life.
I met Bianca for the first time at the old Ashford estate.
She was sobbing her heart out, and since she was Julian’s sister in name at least, I personally arranged for her to move back into the family home.
She thanked me over and over. Swore she’d repay me someday.
I could never have guessed her thanks would come in the form of a video of them going seven rounds in one night.
Seeing I hadn’t answered, Julian’s voice hardened.
“Are you deaf? Stop embarrassing us. Look at what your mother is wearing—she looks like she crawled out of a dumpster. Take the kids and go home. Now.”
I nearly laughed.
Did Julian actually believe Vivienne was my mother? That my children were his?
Where did he find the nerve?
His child and mine had died the night he was busy going seven times.
No one came in time. I hemorrhaged.
I nearly died along with the baby.
I stared at the man who’d killed my child, forcing my emotions down.
“You’re getting ahead of yourself. These two have nothing to do with you.”