Chapter 74 The Devil's Blueprint

• Secrets have a way of festering beneath the surface, waiting for the perfect moment to explode. Imani’s secret was no different — only hers wasn’t born from guilt, but from calculation. Ruthless, cold-blooded calculation.
• For weeks, she had worn the face of a woman scorned yet victorious — the ex-girlfriend carrying Regan’s child. Her timing had been flawless, her story tight, her tears convincing. The moment she told Regan she was pregnant, she spun a web so intricate that even he, the man with walls built high and pride built higher, began to doubt himself.
• That night — the night everything supposedly happened — was one Regan didn’t remembered all too clearly, Imani had tried to convince him.