“I already apologized. What more do you want? You think you did nothing wrong? I called to tell you that Kizzie forgives you for pushing her that day. She even invited you to the auction with us. They’re planning a gift to congratulate you on the pregnancy.”
Then he scoffed. “Seriously, your belly isn’t even showing yet, but the attitude sure is. Can’t you learn from Kizzie?”
I stayed silent.
Hearing no response, Keon seemed to hesitate. His tone softened slightly. “Alright, enough of this. Kizzie’s leg is hurt, so I’m staying here to take care of her. The driver will pick you up later.”
The moment I hung up, a message from Kizzie popped up.
[Kelsey, you better show up! I’ve prepared a special gift just for you!]
A four-person party photoshoot! It’s going to be the grand finale at the auction! Full HD, crystal clear~]
Then, one after another, she sent dozens of my photos. My phone started ringing nonstop, the sound sharp and relentless, like a death knell.
My hands trembled. I dropped the phone and with it, my heart crashed to the floor.