Inessential Jealousy.

If Angelina’s set goal was to annoy and get under Leonica’s skin with her unnecessary announcement, then she was succeeding. Hearing those words, although she had expected to hear it some day, hit Leonica like a brick she had not physically prepared herself for. Her strut towards any crowded direction which she could use as an escape alternative had come to a stop, giving Angelina, who had seen her halting step, a chance to pound the horrible, yet incredibly lie for her, into Leonica’s head. “Yeah, you heard me right. I’m pregnant, and it’s Gabriel’s, so don’t bother trying to disrupt our wedding, after all, a blessed child such as mine, should have nothing less than a perfect family.” Angelina continued to boast, hands on her hips and chest as she addressed herself in a third person’s point of view. “But you know, I have you to thank for this. It’s all thanks to you being the snake and bitchy woman you are, that Gabriel could still open up his heart to me, after three whole years.” Sh