I only knew I was about a few dozen meters away. I could see Aaron, with Nora supporting him.
He glanced in the direction of my car, and then turned back to kiss Nora on the lips.
They entered the house together.
Did he call me here just to see this?
I didn't know how to feel—only that my heart was drowning in something cold.
Yes, what difference did it make if I came?
I was always his canary, kept in the shadows. A single tear slid down my cheek.
At this moment, my heart was truly shattered.
I wanted to turn around and leave, but a pickup truck suddenly cut me off.
The driver said that Aaron had given instructions. If they saw my car, they were to stop me. He wanted to spend a beautiful night with his fiancée.
I was dragged to the neighboring villa, tied to a bed, forced to watch the silhouettes of the couple in the other villa.
I... a figure that couldn't be more familiar.
A wave of nausea hit me hard.
I wanted to vomit, but the atmosphere around me suddenly changed.
More people appeared, and they shut the door.
Their laughter made my heart tremble.
I told them I was carrying Aaron's child, but they only laughed harder.