Chapter 133 One-hundred And Thirty-three
- Abel
- "That night-"
- "You'd already decided I was guilty before I opened my mouth. You compared me to every person who'd ever betrayed you. Called me Patrick's whore daughter. Said I was trash." Her voice remained steady, but I could see her knuckles white where she gripped the edge of the desk. "After that performance, you really think I was going to tell you about the baby?"