NovelOnlineA chill ran down Queenie's spine.
If Ivan suddenly wanted to call off the wedding, who else could it be because of?
The two of them—Elodie and Ivan-had gone upstairs one after the other, almost as if it was arranged.
Queenie clenched her fists for a long time, but before Elodie could notice her, she slipped away.
But now, a bigger problem gnawed at her: Jarrod didn't know about Elodie's pregnancy, or that she was planning
to end it?
The thought left her pale and lost in anxious silence.
Ivan finally looked away from the landing when he saw Queenie coming downstairs. Taking in how drawn and
tired she looked, he said, "Letdrive you home."
Queenie bit her lip and met his gaze. "I lost my baby, Ivan. You owefor that."
Ivan paused mid-step, a frown creasing his brow. It was the truth, and he couldn't deny it.
Their last fight had ended with Queenie threatening him with the baby, which had pushed him to the breaking
point—and led directly to the accident. Queenie had suffered terribly because of it.
"We'll talk about it later," he said tightly, walking out the door without another word.
She resisted the urge to argue, but the grief and anger from losing her child bubbled up, and she couldn't help
but lash out. "If you want to put it bluntly, Ivan, losing the baby was Elodie's fault too. If you'd handled things
with her, | wouldn't have been so upset, and my child would still be alive."
At that, Ivan turned to face her, his voice cold. "Queenie, stick to the facts. Don't drag other people into this. You
know perfectly well Elodie had nothing to do with it."
Queenie froze.
He was right.
She did know.
But what could she do? She couldn't let go of Ivan, couldn't blhim, and yet her pain had nowhere to go.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIvan didn't want to argue about Elodie. Even if things had gotten complicated between them, he wouldn't let
anyone badmouth her in front of him.
He got in the car without looking back.
Queenie laid a hand on her now-flat stomach and finally climbed into the passenger seat.
Word of her miscarriage had spread; plenty of people knew, including the Harcourt family.
Malcom, ever the picture of sympathy, insisted she cstay with the Harcourts while she recovered.
Queenie didn't refuse-staying with them meant she wouldn't have to have another confrontation with Ivan, at
least for now.
As soon as she stepped inside the Harcourt house, she realized she wasn't alone.
There was another woman in the living room-someone she recognized, though not intimately.
Reba Harcourt stood up, a glint of excitement in her eyes that she quickly masked with a show of concern. She
stepped forward, feigning warmth. "Queenie, you need to rest and take care of yourself. Don't be too upset."
Of course, Reba was secretly delighted that Queenie had lost the baby. If the wedding fell apart, so much the
better.
But Queenie's gaze had already shifted, drawn to the elegantly smiling Patricia Aldridge.
"How do you know Ms. Aldridge?" Queenie asked, unable to hide her surprise.
Reba merely smiled, waving away the question. “It's a long story. Ms. Aldridge helped our family land a major
overseas deal. | invited her here today as a thank you. You two know each other?"
Patricia glanced at Queenie,
searching her memory. The upper-class social scene was small enough that they'd crossed paths, but Patricia
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"We went to the shigh school," Queenie replied simply.
Patricia's eyes lit with recognition. "Ah, yes. Sorry, | didn't recall at first."
Her gaze drifted to Queenie's belly. "And you are...?"
A shadow passed over Queenie's face.
Reba jumped in with a tic sigh, though the satisfaction in her eyes was unmistakable. "She lost the baby.
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