Chapter 4

I bent down to pick up the miscarriage report, but he grabbed it first.

It said seven weeks pregnant, embryo stopped developing after trauma, surgery performed. The date was yesterday.

Andrew stood there frozen, holding my miscarriage report.

Charlotte laughed first, looking at the report in Andrew's hand. "Andrew, it's fake, right? Olivia would fake anything to get your attention. Yesterday, the doctor said she only had scrapes. Now she's suddenly pregnant?"

Andrew raised his head slowly. The color left his face. "What the fuck did you just say?"

Charlotte heard the anger in his voice and switched to the…