Linda's words cut deep, and the blood drained from my face instantly as I recalled the blood test that Dr. Thomas had conducted to ensure the safety of my unborn baby. The results were still unknown, and the threat from Linda only heightened my anxiety and anger.
Just as I was about to unleash my emotions and fight back, Caroline walked into the room, breaking the tense atmosphere. "Emma, I've already paid for the dress. Are you ready to go?" She narrowed her eyes at Linda, sensing the tension. "What have you done?"
Linda shrugged nonchalantly. "Nothing. We were just having a small talk, and I wanted to give the dress to Emma. But she didn't want it."
Caroline's disbelief was evident as she retorted, "You expect me to believe that you were being nice? I don't buy it."
Linda maintained her composed facade and replied, "You can ask Emma. Was I telling the truth?"
