You are indeed pregnant

Aurora pov

It's been a month since I fled from there with shame and disgrace.i cut myself from the outside world. If I switch on my phone or the television I will be seeing lot of comments on my page. The people I once loved abandoned me and betrayed me.

I've been living in a small apartment, trying to lay low and avoid the media frenzy that surrounded me after that fateful night. I couldn't bear to face the world, to see the looks of disgust and betrayal on people's faces.

I was insulted called all sorts of name. A murderer to my blood, a traitor, a whore, a bastard. No one believe in me.

The news was relentless in its coverage of my downfall, each headline more damning than the last. "The once popular model Aurora Williams caught sleeping with her sister's fiancé," they proclaimed, plastering my name across every tabloid and gossip magazine in existence.

My friend, Sarah, had been my rock throughout this ordeal. She was the only one who believed me, who knew that I couldn't have d