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CHAPTER 244: HIGH RISK

Author: Evve
last update publish date: 2026-03-08 00:02:29

The lie tasted like peppermint.

Aurora sat on the crinkling paper of the exam table, a mint dissolving on her tongue to mask the sour taste of morning sickness. She had told Liam she was at the AVA showroom in SoHo, reviewing textile samples for the spring collection. She had even texted him a photo of a fabric swatch she’d saved on her phone from last week.

Deception, she thought, smoothing the paper gown over her knees. It’s become a reflex.

Dr. Evans’ private office on Park Avenue was a sanc
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