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Focus on Revenge A Photographer’s Killer Shot novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Kaylee stepped out, wearing nothing but a sexy little slip.

“Isolde, the lights at my place went out. Ethan didn’t feel safe leaving me alone, so he asked me to move in with him for a while. He even changed the door code to my birthday so I wouldn’t forget. You don’t mind, do you?”

My eyes landed on Kaylee’s shoulder strap slipping down-clear marks on her chest, and she wasn’t even wearing a bra.

Oh, come on. Isolde’s the understanding type. Of course she doesn’t mind.”

Ethan lounged on the couch, shirt inside out, pants wrinkled. A suspicious wet spot had soaked into the cushion beneath him.

He stood up and pulled me into his arms.

You just left without saying a word. You’re carrying a child, Isolde. What if something had happened to you? What would I do then?”

he tenderness in his voice made my skin crawl.

‘retending to care for me while shamelessly sleeping with his precious Kaylee in my house, even going so far as to change the door ode just in case I came back unexpectedly.

didn’t bother arguing-I just went upstairs.

‘hat night, Ethan suddenly brought me a glass of warm milk, even though he never cared for milk before.

You’re in the last trimester. You need more calcium and protein now, okay? Be good. Drink it.”

stared at the milk in his hands, eyes narrowing.

I don’t want it.”

le looked displeased but forced a patient smile.

I’m doing this for you and the baby. Be good. Just drink it.”

hen, without waiting for my reply, he tilted the glass and poured the milk into my mouth.

he sickly sweetness hit the back of my throat, and almost instantly, my limbs grew heavy. Drowsiness pulled me under.

n a daze, I thought I saw two figures moving together… right beside me.

woke the next morning with my whole body aching, barely able to move.

fter Ethan left for work, I reached for my phone.

had turned on the camera the moment he gave me the milk, hiding the phone in a flowerpot.

The second I hit play, shame and fury ripped through me like fire across dry leaves.

than and Kaylee had stumbled into the room right after I passed out, kissing like no one could see them. Then they fell… right next

o me.

You have no idea how it kills me watching you with her every day,” Kaylee whispered.

Ethan spit in my face, then kicked me aside like trash.

“She’s a fat cow. You think she compares to you? The only reason I’m with her is because of the baby. If I didn’t care about you, do you think I’d ever have married her? She’s not even worth a single strand of your hair.”

Kaylee’s eyes sparkled with amusement.

“Are you sure you gave her enough of the sedative?”

She reached for my clothes with a disturbing kind of calm.

“What if she finds out the truth after the baby’s born? We need leverage. Something that’ll shut her up if it comes to that.”

Ethan agreed all too quickly, helping her strip me down until I was completely exposed.

They dragged my limp body onto a stool, forcing my legs apart like some cruel display.

Ethan took photos. Kaylee adjusted my pose again and again.

Tears streamed down my face as I watched, every second of footage stabbing deeper than the last.

When the screen finally went black, I grabbed the pills the doctor gave me.

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