BIANCA'S POVPhil remained silent. He didn't say a word.His eyes moved over my face and then down my body, as though he was desperately searching for the right words to explain himself. His lips trembled slightly, opening and closing without producing a sound.I didn't even realize when a dry, bitter scoff escaped me.“What's with the silence, Phil?” I asked, my voice trembling with anger. “Aren't you going to say something? Aren't you going to defend this one too?”Still, nothing. He just stood there.And that silence was enough to make everything inside me burn.My mind was already drowning in the weight of the betrayal. Every piece of what had happened kept replaying in my head, each one cutting deeper than the last.“So it's all true?” I demanded, staring straight into his eyes. “You knew about the child and still went ahead and married me?”“No, Bianca.” His voice finally came, hurried and defensive. “I wasn't aware of her child either!”His answer only made me scoff harder.How
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