Chapter 117: Tasty Dame

Giselle let out a long-held sigh of relief—she wasn’t pregnant, and that was all that mattered. “I need to practice.” With no one to stop her, she made her way downstairs to the gym where freedom and fresh air awaited. Inside, Megan Shaw rushed up to her, disbelief etching her features. “How on earth did he let you out?” Giselle pressed a finger to her lips. “Shush...” She pulled Megan into a quiet corner. “He had me checked to see if I was pregnant. Luckily, I’m not, and that’s why he finally let me out.” Megan’s eyes widened as she reached for her bag. “Are you out of pills? I can get you more.” “No, I promised to have his child.” “You’re insane!” “He promised me my freedom if I agreed. This reality show appearance was part of that deal.” Megan wrapped her arms around Giselle, a mix of sympathy and helplessness in her hug. “I’m sorry, Giselle. I wish I could do more.” “Let’s not get too sentimental here.” Their quiet despair was rudely interrupted by Anna’s sneering voice