Miscarriage on Valentine’s

On Valentine's Day, I waited for my husband at the restaurant where he had made a reservation. My heart was full of love. I had just become pregnant with our baby.Suddenly, eight women barged into the restaurant. The one leading the charge was a woman dressed in a halter top, tight leather pants, and stilettos.The waiter approached them, “Hello, miss. Do you have a reservation? I’m afraid we are fully booked for the night.”The woman shoved the waiter away and hissed, “Move! I’m here to catch my boyfriend in the act!“He’s been spending all this money on Valentine's Day to see her! I’m not going to be satisfied until I skin that fox alive!”The group of women trailing behind her echoed after her, “That woman must have a death wish to try to steal Amora Smith’s man!”“We’re going to make her regret ever being born!”I stayed in my seat and braced myself for the rowdy scene I was about to witness. This group of people seemed like the bad sort. Whoever they were after was going

I caught a silver gleam flash across my eyes as the knife swung down. My skin sliced open as blood started trickling down my cheeks.I felt a deep, uncontrolled hatred as I glared at them.Amora stepped right in my face. “How dare you glare at me!“Come on and hold her down. I’m going to kick the baby inside her out. We’ll see what leverage she has over Devin then!”With that, her friends grabbed my hands and ruthlessly pried them away from my exposed stomach.A surge of fear rushed through me. I was worried that they were going to hurt my baby.I begged her, “No, not my baby!”Amora flashed a sinister smile. “You are a nasty seductress and that makes the baby inside you a bad seed, too! Purging the baby is my contribution to society!”She raised her foot before stomping down as hard as she could on my stomach.“Ah—” I screamed like I had never screamed before.It seemed like it was not enough for her. She jabbed repeated kicks at my stomach, with each kick harder than the la

Devin was dressed in a light gray suit. His figure was tall and striking, a man blessed with good looks.People could not take their eyes off him.He had been calling me repeatedly, completely unaware of the fact that Amora had smashed my phone.I wanted to call out his name, but I seemed to have lost my voice. It was as if something had lodged in the middle of my throat.Amora was thrilled the moment she saw him. She ran up to him and cried out excitedly, “It’s been two years! We finally meet!”Devin spotted a cold and nearly hostile look at her.“Who are you?”Amora announced without skipping a beat, “I’m Amora, your girlfriend.”Devin made a face before stating icily, “You’re insane.”Then he walked past her and into the restaurant.Amora put a hand out to cut off his path. “Devin, are you upset at me because I beat up that woman?”Devin frowned. I knew this meant that he was getting impatient.“I don't even know you. You should get your head checked at the hospital.”A

I cut her face with the scalpel knife. It did not take long before blood began pooling up around the open wound. I was surprised to see that her blood was red; I had assumed it would be black. I kept going, cutting her face at least a dozen times. Not a single part of her face was left intact.All of her previous arrogance was gone. Now she was pleading hysterically.“I’m a victim, too! It was that ugly pig who deceived me! I’ll pay you to make this even! Five million, ten million. How much do you want?”I snapped at her, “The worst thing a person can be is not to be just stupid, but to be both stupid and evil.“I told you again and again that I am Devin's wife and that there must be a misunderstanding. I asked you to verify your facts, but did you even bother to listen?”I picked up the scalpel knife and jabbed it ferociously between her eyebrows. However, I stopped at the very last second, so the tip of the blade hovered inches from her.She shrieked, then passed out.I wo