Portia sat there blushing as she gazed longingly at her fiancé. She was about to marry in two weeks.
This wedding was supposed to take place in a month or two months, but Portia discovered she was pregnant a few days earlier and told Chenge about it.
Fortunately, neither his nor her parents made things tough for her; otherwise, she had no idea what would have happened.
Finally, the two families agreed to hold the wedding sooner since they did not want the child to be reared as an illegitimate child or for the pregnancy to show before they were legally married.
Portia couldn't help but scoff inwardly as she remembered the troublemaker who had threatened her.
With a face devoid of blemishes or unsightly pimples, even Chenge was duped and had no idea what problems Portia was currently experiencing.
“Ring, ring, ring.”
As Portia was immersed in her thoughts, a familiar ringing tone could be heard.
