My Husband's Mistress and I Got Pregnant At the Same Time

"Yeah, why didn't you tell us about such a big thing between you and Brielle?" Paula added.

"Impossible, I know it very well whether I did it or not that night, it's impossible!" Christopher suddenly stood up to refute and he also suddenly let go of my hand.

"Chris, you were drunk that night. You kept tugging me and not letting me go ...." Brielle said as tears fell down.

"Impossible! I'm very clear headed!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

In this family’s drama, I seemed like an insignificant audience member.

Christopher looked at me in a panic and said, "Vivi, listen to me, Vivi ...."

I suddenly got up, feeling dizzy, then rushed to the bathroom and vomited quite badly.

When I held onto the wall and opened the door, Christopher looked worried and asked, "Vivi, are you okay?"

Brielle stood not far away, staring at me with a trace of resentment in her eyes.

"Vivi, let me explain it. That day, I really ...." He grabbed my arm, eager to distance himself from that girl.

I stared at him coldly. From the moment I walked into his house, his parents, Reynold and Paula treated me like nothing and belittled the things I bought. But they were so gentle and caring towards Brielle.

"Vivi, it's not really what you think between us."

"That was just an accident. I remember exactly what happened. Vivi, you know my character the most. I can't lie to you. You can hit or scold me."

In the blink of an eye, there was a crisp sound and there was a clear slap mark on Christopher's face, but it was not me who slapped him.

"Is that how I taught you? Being so submissive to a woman outside?"

"Uncle, please don't do that." Brielle took Reynold's arm with an anxious look on her face. "Chris is just a bit worried."

Reynold pointed at his son, trembling slightly. "I'm telling you, even if an honorable president comes here today, this girl can't enter our house. You've grown up together with Brielle since childhood and you ruined her like this. You have to take responsibility!"

When I watched this scene, a chill rose in my heart.

My stomach suddenly started churning again and I slammed the bathroom door.

When I came out again, Christopher handed me a cup of warm water with teary eyes and asked, "Do you feel better after throwing up?"

Paula, on the other hand, had a mean face and said, "With this body of yours, even if you enter our family, you're still a useless thing. I advise you to be sensible and leave quickly."

"Enough, Mom!" Christopher roared. "Vivi is pregnant too!"

“What?!” Paula was shocked, then she directed her eyes towards my stomach and said, “You’re pregnant? You must be pretending so that my son will marry you, right? I'm telling you, Vivian Muller, our family won't be fooled."

Christopher took out a freshly printed examination report from his bag.

"We just had a check up this morning and rushed back. I'll be straight to the point. I rushed back to tell you that I'm going to marry Vivi and I'm going to register my marriage after this."

With a loud bang, a cup fell in front of him.

It was from Brielle's hand.

"Chris, if you're going to marry her, then what about me? I ... this is my first time!" Brielle said with tears streaming down her face.

Paula grabbed her hand and comforted her. "Don't worry, Brielle. Today I am without her, she is without me. I will definitely give you a decent explanation."

If I had known what she was going to say at that time, I would have poured a bottle of boiling water over her from head to toe.