#Chapter 181 Imprisonment

Carol’s POV It’s been a few hours since Allen showed me that photo of Aiden with Katrina. I couldn’t believe it when I saw them together and wondered if the photo was manipulated. My eyes burned with unshed tears; whether they were manipulated or not, I didn’t like to see him with her. I knew Aiden and he would never betray my trust, but there was still a nagging feeling in my stomach that something was seriously wrong. The way she was holding him as if her entire life depended on, it made me feel sick to my stomach. It almost seemed as if she was orchestrating that very picture. I wished I could speak to Aiden or hear from him more than anything. I needed to make sure that he was okay, but most importantly I wanted to get out of there, not just for me, but for our unborn baby as well. I stared down at my flat stomach, the urge to cry heavy in my chest, but I swallowed it down into the pit of my stomach, refusing to give in to these emotions. My fingers splayed out on my belly,