Chapter 103: More Valuable

SAMALAH:

My chest was threatening to explode with rage as I looked at the blood-red fertility stone in my hands, but it was Dahlia’s sudden burst into tears that had reminded me the part I needed to play at that moment.

“N-No… That can’t be right…”

“Yes. Maybe this was defective. Let’s try it again,” I whispered in a dull voice.

We waited some time to let the stone settle back into its original white color. After about thirty minutes, I pricked Dahlia’s finger once more and poured a drop of her blood into the stone.

Red. It produced the same red color.

“I… I am not pregnant… I cannot possibly be pregnant!”

That’s right. She cannot be of child, especially not with Tristan’s child!

I can’t help it. Even I was sent into fits of tears.

When we were both calm enough, she whispered towards me, “Who is he?”