Seeing the look of devotion on his face twisted my heart with unbearable pain.
When he proposed to me, he spoke so lovingly, promising that I would be the esteemed lady of the Finch family. But now, I was dead with two babies in my belly.
As the two of them neared a passionate moment, the living room lights suddenly flickered on.
Zachary stood up in irritation and glared at the cause of the interruption—Bobby.
“Mr. Hudson, you’d better have something important to say, or you know the consequences.”
Nina scrambled, looking for something to cover herself. Zachary quickly threw his suit jacket over her.
I stared at that jacket, lost in thought.
It was something I had designed for him. Though I wasn’t a designer, I was willing to learn the trade for him.
Now, that jacket was covering another woman.
Bobby’s face turned pale as he lowered his head and hoarsely said, “Mr. Finch, Mrs. Finch… is gone.”
