Chapter 586

Noelle felt her breath catch in frustration once again. "You..."

It was clear now—neither of these men would let her off easy. Furious, Noelle spun around and stormed off.

Behind her, sparks flew between Quentin and Christian, the thick tension hanging like the smoke of an impending battle.

Meanwhile, Lia slowly came to, her vision adjusting to the sterile white ceiling above.

For a moment, she didn't recognize where she was until her gaze landed on Michael, sitting nearby.

Her heart clenched, and she immediately sat up. "Michael, no—I swear, I don't know what happened!"

A dull pain throbbed in her lower abdomen, but it wasn't just there—her entire body ached, and certain places even more so.

As fragmented memories of the private room flooded back, she quickly covered her mouth, her eyes widening in horror.

"You mean to tell me you had no idea Stanley was capable of that? Or were you unaware the baby wouldn't survive?" Michael's tone was calm, almost too casual, as he spun a