Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 349: Feeling unusually thirsty, Nyla poured herself a cup of water, unaware that some of the drug powder had fallen into it. Meanwhile, at Nyla's table, a loud crash erupted as two children, playing nearby, collided with her, causing her cup to fall to the floor. The sudden noise startled the children, who began to cry. The children's parents quickly approached, and although Nyla didn't recognize them, she assumed they were probably from a branch of the Brooks family. "What's wrong? How could you bully the kids?" one of the mothers scolded her loudly.

Nyla was briefly stunned but couldn't help finding the situation amusing. "They bumped into me while playing. If you don't believe me, there are cameras right there," she said, gesturing toward the visible surveillance. Everyone knew the living room of the main house was under constant watch. "You're just the daughter of a homewrecker. Why act so superior?" the woman muttered under her breath before leaving with her child. Nyla had heard these words countless times before, so she didn't let them affect her.

The two children peeked out from behind their mothers, one of them asking, "What does 'a homewrecker' mean?" "A homewrecker is someone who interferes in other people's relationships. If you like someone in the future, they might come between you and your partner," the child's mother explained without hesitation. The children instantly shot Nyla a look of disdain. "Ugh, I don't like her, Mom. I don't want to play with someone like that." It felt as if an invisible hand was crushing Nyla's heart, making it difficult to breathe.

Discover where it all happens: gⱯlnσνs․cøm She couldn't help but wonder how her child would feel if it were ever born and overheard such things. She had learned to endure this over the years, but what about her child? For a brief moment, she was relieved that her child couldn't hear the cruel words. Nyla took another drink from the table, trying to steady herself. Stella happened to notice this and grinned, like a cat that had just caught a mouse. Her eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she knew the night would unfold with more drama.

Time passed slowly, and Nyla began to feel a sharp discomfort in her stomach. Ethan was still talking to Roger, and Nyla clutched her stomach, trying to endure the pain. She wondered if something in the food had upset her. She quickly sent Ethan a message, signaling that she needed to rest for a while. Moments later, Ethan appeared. . . .