I ACCIDENTALLY SAW MY PREGNANT DAUGHTER WITH MY 48-YEAR-OLD BEST FRIEND AT A RESTAURANT.

“It’s not what it looks like!” Mia stammered, her voice trembling.

“Not what it looks like?” Elliot roared. “You’re sitting here, pregnant, with the man I trusted most. What else am I supposed to think?”

Joshua stepped forward to defuse the situation but tripped over a chair leg and fell backward, hitting the ground with a sickening thud. He lay motionless.

Mia screamed and dropped to her knees beside him. “Call an ambulance!” someone shouted, but Mia was already fumbling for her phone.

Elliot stood frozen, the weight of the moment crashing down on him.

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