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Chapter Eighty Seven

Author: Anney GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-28 10:33:32
Celeste’s POV

“Stalker!” Vanessa screeched, lunging for my phone. “Delete that right now or I’ll sue you for recording me without my consent!”

I stepped back, protecting the phone against my chest. There wasn’t a chance in hell I’d delete such crucial evidence of her verbal and emotional abuse towards my daughter.

Vanessa’s eyes blew wide in shock as she tottered in her high heels. Instinctively, I reached out to steady her, but her face morphed into a devious smirk for a split second before she flung herself to the ground.

“How could you push me?” She cried out, clutching her stomach tearfully.

I rolled my eyes. “No one’s going to buy your pitiful act–”

Damien shoved past me to get to Vanessa, roughly knocking the air out of my lungs. His thick arms bulged as he lifted her off the ground and supported her with an arm around her shoulders.

“Are you crazy? She’s pregnant for god’s sake!” he roared with barely contained rage.

Was he angry because he cared about Vanessa and their child,
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Angela
Celeste always ends up looking like a jealous fool. When will she stop falling for their traps?
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