Married to Lies, Pregnant With My Sister’s Child

The comments section was even more unbearable.

"This woman's got it going on! Still looks damn good!"

"Smoking hot. I wonder what the experience is like. I heard from a businessman that he was nearly bankrupt. I tried it once and the next day, everything turned around."

"She already looks spicy as hell. Even if the fortune thing's fake, I'd still wanna try."

Those filthy words left my mind blank.

I felt like a naked animal, mocked and humiliated through a screen.

Just then, my phone rang. In a panic, I pressed to answer.

"Hey, you're that pregnant woman from the internet, right? Name your price!"

A sleazy voice slithered through the speaker and terror seized me. I threw the phone across the room.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Hunter walked in, saw the panic on my face and rushed to hold me. He picked up the phone.

As soon as he heard the voice on the other end, his expression changed, but only slightly. Then, he calmly ended the call.

"It's just a prank call. Don't overthink it."

My gaze turned cold, piercing. "You really think that was just a prank?"

He looked slightly annoyed for a moment.

"You're overthinking because of pregnancy hormones. Today is Savannah's birthday. I booked a private room for her at the Royal Blue Clubhouse. Come with me."

At the mention of Savannah's name, I trembled slightly and my expression turned cold.

"I'm not feeling well today. I don't want to go."

Hunter's face darkened instantly.

"Savannah's birthday only comes once a year. And your parents will be there too. As her sister, if you don't show up, you're being disrespectful."

"I've been patient enough with you during this pregnancy. But on this matter, I won't compromise. You have to come today."

With that, he grabbed my hand and dragged me out, forcing me into the car.

The moment we stepped into the private room, I felt the stares.

They looked at me with teasing eyes, barely hiding their meanness.

"Sis looks like we're wearing the same dress! We really are connected at heart, always liking the same things."

Savannah shot Hunter a look that dared him to respond.

Only then did I realize Savannah and I were wearing the exact same dress.

"This dress clearly looks better on Savannah. Your sister's all bloated now with that huge belly. She's completely lost her charm."

Hunter didn't bother hiding his disdain as he praised Savannah while belittling me.

"Brother Hunter, don't say that. Even though Sis is pregnant, she's still got tons of fans online. Who knows how many are obsessed with her!"

She sneered and held out a glass of wine. "It's my birthday. Have a drink with me." I stared at the glass, my face cold. "I'm still pregnant. I can't drink."

The moment I spoke, Hunter stood up, his expression turning dark.

"It's Savannah's birthday. Won't you toast her? She offered you a drink in front of everyone and you just refused?"

His tone grew harsher. "I already asked the doctor. You're eight months along and the baby's fully developed. A little wine won't hurt."