  &quot;You must've been so scared. The doctor mentioned about some complications-&quot;
  &quot;Oh, scared I was. But not for me. I was scared about what I was about to do at that time. I was going to kill someone. Someone that did nothing wrong and was only the product of my stupidity.&quot;
  I shook my head. &quot;Please don't blame yourself. You did what you thought was right.&quot;
  &quot;I didn't think it was right. If I had even a slightest idea that you and Tristan wouldn't object to the baby or criticize me for it, I wouldn't have done it.&quot; I could feel her regret rolling off of her in waved.
  &quot;You've got to know that I would never criticize you for something like this. I don't know about Tristan but I would never.&quot;
  She looked at me with sad eyes. She didn't say anything so I asked because I had so many questions.
  &quot;Why did you trust Heather with this? 

  &quot;Tristan,&quot; I whispered to his distressed form.
  &quot;P-please tell me that was a lie.&quot;
  I didn't say anything because I couldn't lie to him. He was supposed to find out, just not like this.
  He turned back and faced me with teary eyes. My face gave away the fact that no, it wasn't a lie. His face contorted in pain.
  He grabbed my shoulders and shook me. &quot;No, please tell me it's all a lie. You-you're playing a prank on me, right? It's not funny. Stop it.&quot;
  &quot;I'm sorry you had to find it like this.&quot; I said quietly.
  He let go of me. &quot;No.&quot;
  He strode forward and walked past me into the room. I followed him.
  Olivia looked shocked and scared. &quot;Tristan.&quot;
  He looked like he wanted to yell but once he was close enough to her, his eyes dropped down to her flat stomach.
  &quot;I'm sorry.&quot; It pained me to see Olivia so broken,

  Just as I unfolded the papers to what looked like some sort of a receipt, the door burst open and in came Olivia clutching her stomach. She could barely hold herself up.
  &quot;Olivia! Are you okay?&quot; I asked as I rushed to her and held her up.
  She tried reaching for the papers clutched in my hand but I moved it away from her. She convulsed, slipping from my grasp and dropping to the ground in a fetal position.
  &quot;Oh my God, Olivia. What's happening?&quot;
  I suddenly felt Amelia's presence next to me and I turned to her for help but she already had her phone pressed to her ear. I vaguely heard her call a doctor urgently as I helped Olivia to her bed.
  She looked a lot better after a doctor came and checked up on her.
  I showed him the pills I had found. Heather came after Amelia called her and had initially told us to leave but I wasn't having it.
  &quot;What did you d

&quot;You must've been so scared. The doctor mentioned about some complications-&quot;
  &quot;Oh, scared I was. But not for me. I was scared about what I was about to do at that time. I was going to kill someone. Someone that did nothing wrong and was only the product of my stupidity.&quot;
  I shook my head. &quot;Please don't blame yourself. You did what you thought was right.&quot;
  &quot;I didn't think it was right. If I had even a slightest idea that you and Tristan wouldn't object to the baby or criticize me for it, I wouldn't have done it.&quot; I could feel her regret rolling off of her in waved.
  &quot;You've got to know that I would never criticize you for something like this. I don't know about Tristan but I would never.&quot;
  She looked at me with sad eyes. She didn't say anything so I asked because I had so many questions.
  &quot;Why did you trust Heather with this? Weren't you scared she'd be mad at us?&quot;
  &quot;No, I felt like I could trust her. She's s

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