Uncover the Conspiracy of Best Friends

Mike took me to buy a lot of baby products and almost bought all the things in the supermarket. He specially hired a nanny to make special meals for me every day, for fear that I would not eat well.

I leaned against his chest shyly and said gently, "Honey, you're so nice."

Mike stroked my hair and said with longing.

"Lily, I look forward to the child's arrival."

"I'm looking forward to it too."

Although I said that, my heart was indeed dead silent.

This child won’t be born. It will be my knife to stab Mike.

I’ve found that every condom had a hole in it, which was why I'm pregnant.

I pretended to be seriously vomiting during pregnancy so that Mike could take part in the growth of my baby to the greatest extent.

I would even ask him to read bedtime stories for the baby every night and set up a room for it.

As he spent more time with me, I could feel the warmth in his eyes as he looked at me. His expectations for the baby were growing.

During this period, I received an anonymous message, all of which were intimate photos of Cindy and Mike. However, they were secretly taken.

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure out why Cindy was so crazy to take this kind of photo in order to provoke me.

However, according to the private detective I had hired, he had not seen Cindy alone for a long time.

These photos must have been taken before. It seemed that Cindy couldn't hold it in anymore.

The fish should take the bait soon.

Sure enough, Cindy came with many bags the next day.

She smiled and put down the things. "I'm here to give you something. After all, I should be the baby's godmother."

As she spoke, she winked at me.

Cindy only wore a tank top and super shorts today. It was obvious that she wanted to seduce Mike.

I smiled and nodded. "Of course."

Seeing that Mike's gaze was getting hotter and hotter, I tactfully said that I was sleepy and went into the room to look at the surveillance camera.

They gradually approached each other. I looked at them coldly and smiled.

My revenge had officially begun.

After that day, Cindy often used my name as an excuse to hang out with Mike. I was always very sensible to give the space.

I enjoyed Mike's meticulous care and occasionally watched them hugging in the surveillance camera. It was quite interesting.

However, it was time to add fuel to the fire.

Cindy came again, but this time, I did not go to sleep. Instead, I opened my arms and asked for Mike’s hug.

Mike looked embarrassed as he hugged me. I glanced at Cindy's face, which was so dark, and purposely choked with sobs as I asked.

"I had a nightmare. I dreamed that you abandoned me. Mike, do you love me?"

Mike hesitated for a few seconds before he spoke in a firm tone.

"Of course, don't let your imagination run wild."

I continued, "Do you love me, or do you love the one who can give birth to a child for you?"

Mike paused for a few seconds and replied, "Of course I love you. But with a baby, we will definitely be happier."

Seeing the uncontrollable anger on Cindy's face, I knew that I had achieved my goal.

So I said that I was sleepy. Hearing this, Mike carried me to the bedroom and let me sleep. He also carefully tucked me in.

"Lily, have a good rest. I'll take you out for a walk when you wake up."

I smiled and nodded.

As soon as he went out, I watched the surveillance camera.

As expected, Cindy questioned Mike with anger. She had an innocent appearance, but at this moment, she looked fierce.

"Have you fallen in love with her? Just because she can give birth to a child for you?"

Joey looked impatient. "Don't make trouble. Have you forgotten our plan?"

"The child is still in your hands in the end."

Cindy's face was covered with tears. "I don't want it. I want my child."

"Mike, can you divorce her? I'll go see a doctor, and I can have a baby. Don't let her give birth to a baby for us, okay?"

Hearing Cindy's words, I sneered. She was so good at scheming. When she needed me, she set up a trap to let me in. When she didn't need me, she wanted to kick me out.

But that was impossible.

I stroked my belly. It was up to me to decide whether to keep this child or not, not Cindy.