#Chapter 80 - Bun in the Oven
Jane
Eve’s words slam into me like a falling anvil. All my fury from a moment ago is instantly smushed beneath the weight of her announcement, and my threats become lodged in my throat. My mind whirls as I try to make sense of this new development, but try as I might, I can’t find any logic in it whatsoever.
“That’s impossible.” Ethan growls, his body absolutely rigid. “We’ve never even been together.”
Eve reels back as if she’s been slapped, “I know it didn’t mean anything to you, Ethan. But you can’t erase the past simply because it’s inconvenient.”
“She’s probably lying.” I suggest, a new realization clicking in my overwrought brain. “pregnant women can’t be imprisoned in this territory, and she knows it.”
“Test me.” Eve counters, notching her chin up in challenge. “I assure you I’m speaking the truth.”
“Get a doctor,” Ethan orders one of the officers, before looking back to Eve. “You’re not leaving here until we figure this out. For your sake you better be telling the t

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