The screen behind her lit up.
She turned.
And I saw it—
the moment everything hit her.
THE EXPOSURE
I told them the truth.
My condition.
The procedure.
The fact that I couldn’t have children.
Then I showed the proof.
Medical reports.
Dates.
Facts.
The room filled with whispers.
Shock.
Confusion.
She panicked.
“What are you doing?” she said.
I didn’t stop.
“I don’t even know if she’s pregnant,” I added.
That changed everything.
Then came the messages.
Her words.
Her plans.
Clear. Cold. Undeniable.
THE FINAL PIECE
Then he walked in.
The man from the messages.
He froze when he saw the room.
I pointed.
“That’s him.”
He didn’t stay.
He turned and left.
Just like that.
To see the full cooking instructions, go to the next page or click the Open button (>) and don't forget to SHARE it with your friends on Facebook.
