"It seems the fortune teller is right. Since the death of your parents five years ago, I have been using this amulet, my life has been so much better."
My pulse raced. A fire of rage roared inside me and it was about to break free.
BLAKE MAXWELL!! How could he do it! How dare he!
I could not hold back any longer. I raised my hand and flung it viciously across Tracy's cheek. Tracy clutched her cheek and was about to throw curses toward me when suddenly Blake's sharp alarm voice rang out, "Julie! What are you doing?"
When she heard his voice, Tracy's smug expression instantly shifted into a pitiful one as she sobbed, "I only thought you would be upset because you had just lost your child and I want to comfort you. Why do you think I came here just to show off my pregnancy?"
Then she added, "I know you resent me for being with Devon, but that’s all in the past. Aren’t you and Blake happy now?”
Blake's sorrowful eyes zeroed in on Tracy's red and swollen cheek. Then his gaze became fiery as he looked at me to roar at me, "Julie, what the hell are you doing? How could you be so cruel? She’s pregnant!”