Anabelle burst into the room, a bucket of ice-cold water clutched tightly in her hands. Without a moment's hesitation, she upended the bucket, splashing the freezing liquid onto Juliette's sprawled body on the bed.
Juliette snapped out of her dream world and back into reality, her heart pounding with shock, fear, and discomfort caused by the chilling water.
"What the hell?!" she screeched, glaring at Anabelle.
Anabelle's face contorted into a furious mask as she hollered back, her voice cracking with fury,
"What are you doing with my man? Why are you sleeping with him?!"
"Ryan isn't yours anymore," Juliette fired back. Her eyes narrowed as she continued,
"Can't you see that I'm pregnant with his child?"
"All I see is a pregnant woman lying naked in bed with her baby daddy's younger brother!" Anabelle shrieked, her words laced with bitterness.
