Anita was now three months pregnant.Amanda began to notice that Frederick wasn't paying her much attention anymore,all he could see was Anita.He took extra care of her because she was carrying his child.
Amanda felt heartbroken and shattered,she couldn't understand what was actually happening to her home.
At this point,she recalled what her husband had said to her earlier on..."it would only be my child, not yours"
She finally decided to call her elder sister,Amuche,to tell her what's going on.
"Wait, hold on. You're telling me that you allowed Anita into your matrimonial home?are you mad?"Amuche yelled
"She offered to be a surrogate mother,you know how much I want to have a child of my own"Amanda said
"My problem with you is that you are too trusting,you expect everyone to be kind-hearted and loyal like you"
Amanda began to sob."she's been my best friend since kindergarten,why wouldn't I trust her? she's like a sister to me,but now my sister has betrayed me,she wants to take everything away from me"
"Amanda,stop crying. If she wants to take everything from you,then you have to fight for what is yours. don't just sit at home and cry.Fight,or else she'll rule supreme"
"Amuche, she's pregnant. I don't want anything to happen to my child—"
Amuche cut in,"if she is to have a miscarriage,then so be it,that way she'll have no reason to keep living in your house"
Amanda gasped in shock."Amuche!I can't kill my child on purpose!"
"Amanda,"Amuche yelled in exasperation,"it's not your child,get that into your head,you hear me?Get it into your dense head!"
Amanda sighed. She would beg to differ,but arguing with her sister was pointless.
"Okay. I'll try my best. I'll do as you've said"
"You'd better"
Amanda said goodbye to her and hung up.
Two bulls cannot drink from the same pail,they will lock horns...
