Chapter 1 - The Receipt on His Face
The morning sun streamed through the sheer curtains of the cozy living room, casting soft light over the cream sofa and patterned rug. But the air inside was freezing.
Sabrina stood in the center of the room, her dark hair falling in loose waves over her ribbed beige top. Her face was pale, subtle tear stains drying on her cheeks. In her right arm, she securely held her newborn baby, wrapped snuggly in a soft white blanket.
Her gaze was locked onto Vincent. He stood near the wooden shelves in his dark grey wool overcoat and navy sweater, looking polished, handsome, and entirely untouchable.
With her free left hand, Sabrina whipped a folded printed document through the air. The sheet of paper flew straight across the space and struck Vincent directly in the cheek before fluttering uselessly to the hardwood floor.
"Explain this hotel room charged at two in the morning while I was in labor!" Sabrina’s voice was laced with a cold, trembling rage.
Vincent took a subtle step back as the paper landed near his leather boots. His eyes darted down to the floor, then back up to his wife. His dark short wavy hair caught the sunlight, but his expression flickered with a casual, dismissive stammer.
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"Sabrina... wait," Vincent muttered, smoothing the front of his overcoat. "It was just an emergency business meeting!"
👉 Read PART 2 to see the chilling truth Sabrina reveals about the night she was rushed to the hospital!
