Chapter 87

Scarlett's POV Scarlett faced the mirror, gazing at her reflection in the wine red silk dress designated for the maid of honour. It had become more constricting than when she last put it on, which was a fortnight ago. She did not gain any additional weight, yet a baby was developing inside her, and it increased in size with each passing day. "You look absolutely beautiful," Sheila remarked from behind her as she was getting her makeup done. She spun around, her lips pursed, and said, "I look like I have just eaten an entire pot of food!" Scarlett shot her a wierd glance. "You, honey, look pregnant; that is the correct term." Scarlett grimaced at her and remained silent. Upon returning home that day, she informed Sheila about her situation. Sheila assured that she would provide all the emotional support necessary for her needs. She was fortunate to count her as a friend. Coming to terms with her situation was challenging, yet it was a decision she needed to embrace, and she remained