Nina's mind went blank. She felt as if her soul had left her body.
Clutching the test report, she slowly walked toward the stairs when a figure suddenly appeared, blocking her path.
"Nina Walsh, you're disgusting. You climbed into your own brother's bed and got pregnant with his baby. Aiden Sinclair will hate your guts when he finds out."
Clara Jacobs was suddenly standing in front of her. Before Nina could react, Clara pulled out her phone.
"I'm going to call Aiden. I'm going to tell him everything."
"You're dragging his name through the mud! Because of you, people will be whispering behind his back for the rest of his life. Nina Walsh, you're a cancer. I have to tell Aiden!"
"Don't."
Nina finally snapped out of it and reached out to stop Clara from making the call, but Clara dodged, clutching her phone.
"Don't tell him, please don't..."
