The Wrong Woman
At that moment, Fenna retrieved her phone and dialed a number before speaking softly, "Nate, Cameron and I have returned. We're at your place. When will you be back?"
Hearing Fenna's gentle tone, Suzanne couldn't shake off a sense of unease and glanced at her again. Fenna possessed an intellectual beauty, an aura of maturity and grace in her every movement.
Setting down her phone, Fenna murmured, "He's on his way back."
"Suzanne, what do you do for a living?" Fenna inquired again.
Suzanne awkwardly cleared her throat. "I don't work."
Fenna scoffed lightly, her smile shallow. "You don't work? So, are you pregnant?"
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