Chapter 40 Not Going to Die
Not long after, someone posted an analysis online, pointing out that Elsa had been steering the narrative from start to finish, deliberately leading people to believe that I was pregnant with Eric's child.
Everyone who learned about my so-called pregnancy had heard it from Elsa. I had never admitted to it myself.
The post quickly gained traction with countless netizens agreeing. They said they had the same suspicion—something about the evidence didn't add up, and Elsa's words dripped with subtle malice. Some even brought up the old rumors about Jeremiah and Elsa, speculating that they orchestrated the whole thing.
Propping my chin on my hand, I watched as netizens started turning their anger toward Elsa and the Cornell family. I couldn't help but laugh. In truth, I had paid someone to write that analysis. Why should Eric and I take all the blame while the culprit got to hide in the shadows, gloating?
After finishing everything, I stretched lazily and walked out of the study.
Mom

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