Chapter 403

For a moment, his mind short-circuited. He stood there in a daze, staring at Milena, completely unable to process how the woman who always did whatever he wanted could suddenly stab him in the back like this.

Sophia’s pain was all too real. “It hurts. Get me to the hospital now!”

Trevor couldn’t care about anything else at this point. All he could think about was saving the baby. This was supposed to be his chance to pin everything on Aubree, but now it looked like he was the one getting screwed over.

He thought he had everything under control. To make sure Aubree couldn’t pull any tricks, he’d arranged for paparazzi to stream the whole thing live.

“I’ll drive you to the hospital,” Aubree offered, a look of sympathy flickering across her face as she glanced at Sophia.

Trevor didn’t hesitate. He just picked Sophia up and got into the car.

As for Milena, she was long gone the moment she saw no one was watching her. She wasn’t dumb; with Sophia’s miscarriage tied to her, if Trevor decided to go after her, she could easily end up in jail.

She had nothing left now, so she was determined to make sure Trevor suffered right along with her.

Meanwhile, the viewers watching the live stream were completely stunned.

They’d been drawn in by the headline about Trevor being spotted at a dessert shop with Sophia.

Ever since Sophia last made an appearance in the public eye, the only glimpses they’d gotten of her were the occasional photos Trevor posted on his social media. But they had no idea what was really going on behind the scenes.

They thought they’d get to see what Trevor and Sophia were really like together in private, but instead, they just witnessed Sophia have a miscarriage live, on camera.

Everyone was freaking out as they wondered what was going on.

A person commented in the chat: [Something’s really weird about all this.]

Another wrote: [Whoa, wait! Wasn’t that woman Milena from the Yurchenko family? That whole family is a walking disaster. Even with only her left, she still has to come out and mess things up?]

Someone else commented: [Sophia got it so rough. So she just lost her baby like that?]

A person wrote: [Is it just me, or is Trevor acting super weird? He doesn’t look sad about the baby at all. He just looks terrified.]

Someone else wrote: [Come on, get a grip. Did you not see the way Trevor was looking at Sophia just now? He was totally looking forward to this baby, okay?

(Can we stop with the conspiracy theories about my boy! His kid’s gone—of course, he’s scared! Does he have to bawl his eyes out for you to believe it’s real?)]

The live chat was instantly taken over by Trevor’s fans. Anyone who dared to question him got absolutely dragged and flamed by the fandom.

Trevor, who had just arrived at the hospital, had no idea what was happening online, and he didn’t have the time to care.

Sophia had already passed out from the pain in his arms. All he could think about now was how to shift the blame for this whole mess onto someone else.

As he calmed down, his mind started to clear. Losing the baby wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Even if it was somehow his fault, he could still play the victim.

Plus, this was the perfect chance to get rid of Sophia for good. He just felt too bad that he hadn’t managed to get Aubree in trouble.

Sophia was rushed into the operating room, and Trevor slumped onto a bench outside, while Aubree stood nearby, keeping her distance.

Trevor pulled out his phone to check, and sure enough, the internet was blowing up with news about Sophia’s miscarriage.

“Who’s the patient’s family?” a doctor called.

“I’m the baby’s father,” Trevor said, getting to his feet.

The doctor shot him a quick, surprised look. “The baby couldn’t be saved. We need to do a procedure to clear her uterus. Please sign here.”

“Also, we detected traces of abortion drugs in her system. Did you know about this?”

Trevor’s mind, which had just started to clear, was thrown into chaos again. He thought, ‘Abortion drugs?’

“What the hell does that even mean?"

He signed the papers in a daze, then suddenly, a realization hit him hard. He spun around and shot Aubree a murderous glare. “You and that fucking bitch Sophia set me up, didn’t you?”

“What are you even talking about, Trevor? I really don’t get what you mean.” Aubree just gave him a calm, knowing smile.