After my divorce, I discovered I was pregnant with triplets. I scheduled the surgery… But as soon as I lay down on the operating table, a powerful man suddenly appeared by my side…

felt heavy, suffocating.

Elena called for a ride.

Her phone vibrated.

It was a message from her best friend, Mariana:

“How did it go?”

Elena stared at the screen for a long time.

She typed: I’m pregnant.

Then deleted it.

She typed again: It’s three babies.

Deleted that too.

In the end, she replied:

“Everything’s fine. Just a routine check.”

The car dropped her continue reading …