To pass the time, I lay on the hotel bed and mindlessly scrolled through my phone. While browsing social media, I noticed that Vanessa had uploaded a new photo.It was a picture of a steaming bowl of chicken soup on a table. "Feeling blessed. Good food, a beautiful view and great company," her caption read.How interesting. I liked the photo and left a comment. "Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness," I typed.The next moment, I received a call from Vanessa herself.Once I put the call on speakerphone, her sharp, piercing voice immediately filled the room. "Charles Fletcher, when are you going to stop? You're so petty. I can sense your jealousy from a mile away!"I was just about to snap at her when I heard Harold's voice in the background."Don't get too worked up, Vanessa. It's not good for the baby," he said."I'm not coming home tonight, Charles," Vanessa added. "Who knows what else you might do when you get upset?""What did he do to you and the baby, Vanessa?" Ha
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