"No," Nadia shook her head. "This can't be. Tell me it isn't so Faiza. You wouldn't."
"Oh Nadia darling. How could I not? What your son couldn't do in a decade, Reese did in just one month. I had to put myself first and go where I was loved and respected. Look at how that turned out. I'm pregnant, and married," she smiled sinisterly.
"You–" she swallowed her words, and jumped to her feet.
With rage, Nadia walked out of the room.
Sidney Sinclair couldn't contain her smile. She didn't even like Faiza. This whole thing was also really a surprise to her.
But anything that caused Nadia great discomfort, she would always welcome.
Besides, her son was officially back in the race. And if Faiza was truly pregnant, then he was even in the lead.
"You don't ever stop, do you?" Atlas turned to Reese.
Reese returned his gaze with a mischievous smile. "What are you talking about, Atlas? Speak a little clearer if you hold any grievances."
