EMILY'S POV.
I was in front of the family members, seated in that same seat with Alpha Romeo and his family also seated.
In front of me was my plate of steak with my puke all over it, splattered on the meat, veggies, the table, and into Sadie's mug.
Everyone was utterly disgusted with me.
"I went to the doctor and found out you were pregnant." Sadie said, looking at me with contempt, and I looked up to find Lucas, but he wasn't there.
Derella grabbed a tissue, and handed it to me.
"Wipe your mouth. It's disgusting." She said, and I took the napkin from her and wiped the puke that stained my lips, and a line of it that dribbled down my chin.
"You're pregnant. John said he has always used protection when sleeping with you, so where is the baby from? Whose is it?" Lady Genevieve asked, with her forehead creased in a deep frown.
