"She's pregnant?" Denise tried her best to hide her resentment and the urge to give Xia a face-blinding slap.
"Yes, she is. I even downloaded and saved some of her babies bump pictures on my phone." Xia picked up her phone and brought out Ella's picture from her gallery.
"You did!" Denise gawked at Xia in disbelief and rage.
"Oh Lord, give me the grace not to strangle this girl before I leave here," Denise silently prayed.
"Here, take a look at the lady I'm competing with." Xia handed Denise her phone. "Do you think I stand a chance at winning her husbands heart?"
"Hahahaha!" Denise chuckled bitterly as she ran out of words to say and how to react. Blood slowly rose to her face and her breath gradually became strained by the second.
"Sabrina, this is not a laughing matter," Xia pouted. She mistook Denise's evil laughter for someone trying to conceal her amusement.
