Chapter 5

"Lavender, you really are a worthless cripple in that wheelchair. Four years and you still can't warm a man's heart!"

"If it weren't for what Garrison said about me yesterday, I wouldn't have known he had me carved into his heart. You're nothing but a tool being used!"

As she spoke, her sidelong glance fell on my pregnant belly.

Her eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Once the baby is born tomorrow, I'll torture it to death with my own hands."

"How could I possibly raise your child with Garrison? After you lose your ability to bear children, I'll become the real Mrs. Frost."

"Fine."

After saying this, I glanced down at the time and turned off the recording function.

The next second, the door was kicked open, and I quickly lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt my hands bound and a sack placed over my head.

Vivienne's pleading voice came from beside me.

"Let me go."

"If you hurt me, Garrison won't let you get away with it."