“What do you mean you're leaving?” Vicky asked, following Charlene as they barged into the house. Veronica had managed to drag herself off the floor before leaving, but she also promised to make Charlene pay for trying to hurt her baby.
“Didn't you hear Veronica? She's going to take legal actions against me, and.. and..” Charlene rubbed her sweaty forehead, tears still trailing down her face. She was panicking, her breathing was becoming unsteady.
“And what?”
“She's fucking carrying Noah's child! They're going to end up as a family!”
“So what?” Vicky asked, raising an eyebrow at Charlene. She knew it wasn't about the legal threat.
“So what?” Charlene grabbed her shoulder, eyes wide. “How do I live with that? How do I live in the same city as my baby daddy, watching him marry my enemy and throwing our family away? How do I watch the man I love marry another woman!?” She wailed loudly, almost breaking down.
“Have you asked Noah? Veronica might be bluffing.” Vicky suggested but Char
