Chapter 79: Can't I Buy My Own?

Gabriel Jauncy sighed inwardly. Rich boys loved sweet-talking naïve girls; once they got their way, they'd get bored and toss them aside. "Vivian, for now both you and the baby are fine," he said evenly. "You're a little on the slender side, so you're a bit undernourished. I'll prescribe something to help support your pregnancy." "Thank you," Vivian said, gratitude warming her voice. Gabriel waved it off and walked to the medicine cabinet. He measured out herbs with practiced hands, movements...