"Being pregnant is exhausting! So what if I have a bit of a temper? Honestly, I don’t even want this baby anymore!"
Tomas immediately grabbed her hand. "Don’t say that. Once you give birth, this baby will be the future heir of Graciani Industries. Big Brother will be grateful to you."
Hearing that, Camila’s expression brightened and she leaned into Tomas’s arms.
"Samantha, you're so lucky! Tomas is way more caring than Antonio!"
Tomas’s ears turned red and he quickly steadied her. "You’re far along now—you need to be careful."
Noticing my gaze, Camila suddenly clutched her belly and let out a pained gasp.
Tomas panicked, scooping her up without hesitation. "Samita, I’m taking Camila to the doctor."
I said nothing, the weight in my chest growing heavier, more suffocating. Hot tears dripped into the sink.
Tomas, you’re not even trying to hide your feelings for her anymore...
As soon as my parents heard Camila wasn’t feeling well, they rushed over, fussing over her, showering her with concern.
They didn’t ask about me.
Instead, they reminded Tomas and me to take good care of her, even insisting on hiring the best nanny to look after her.