Chapter 88
Author: JAE
last update2026-07-31 10:00:52

Clara’s POV

I stared at the frozen frame on my laptop screen and felt the familiar heat of frustration climb the back of my neck.

The clip was already circulating, the clip of me at the charity luncheon, hand on my stomach, voice soft as I answered a reporter’s question about “the challenges of pregnancy during a difficult marriage.”

It had played well in the room. Online, the comments were splitting exactly the way I had expected: sympathy for me, quiet judgment for Ace.

It should have felt
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