“Oh? Didn’t you hear? I’m pregnant with Colin’s child.”
“And your marriage license?” She laughed. “It’s fake.”
She flashed a video on her phone. A dim KTV room. Piper on Colin’s lap.
He was tipsy, kissing her softly.
“Do your best and bring the baby into this world. When it’s born, I’ll gift him the Marks Corporation.”
Piper asked in a coy voice: “But… what about my sister?”
Colin chuckled. “I never married her. I’ve been slipping birth control into her milk for months. She can’t get pregnant. I’ll just say we adopted.”
It was like being struck by lightning. My head spun. My legs nearly gave out under me.
So that was it.
Love had died a long time ago. I was just too blind to notice.
I sucked in a sharp breath, straightened up and forced a smile.
“Well, congratulations. Becoming the next Mrs. Marks is just around the corner.”
“But that gown is mine. Take it off,” I said coldly.
I lunged to grab it, but before I could even touch her, one of her bodyguards—assigned by Colin—kicked me.The force knocked me flat. Pain exploded in my gut. I could feel everything twisting, shifting like my organs had been slammed out of place.