Chapter 3 Allten had no desire to return to the villa and watch Delikh flaunt her affection on purpose Bet Arthur assumed she was still walking , and didnt give her a chance to refuse he dragged her home by force The moment they walked in , Delilah pointed to a small room on the first floor , putting on a thoughtful act " Ms. Channing , you're still weak . Ill be hard for you to go up and down the stairs , so why don't you stay here ? * Jilliant's expression remained calm as she pushed open the door and walked inside , leaving Arthur standing awkwardly outside , words caught in his throat . She sat down heavily on the bed , her gaze drifting over the modest furnishings of the housekeeper's room It was the smallest of the three housekeeper rooms , furnished simply with a single bed and a wardrobe Still , it was a far cry from the rundown apartment she and Arthur once rented . Back then , Arthur was just starting his business . To save money , they'd rented a shabby one- room apartment . The windows didn't seal properly , and every winter , icy drafts would whistle through the cracks . They'd huddle together for warmth . Her circulation was poor , and her hands and feet were always ice cold . Arthur would tuck her feet under his shirt , against his chest . The chill made him shiver , but he'd just laugh and hold her closer . " When I make it big , I'll buy you the biggest villa , with radiant floor heating throughout . You'll never be cold again . From outside , she could faintly hear Arthur and Delilah discussing wedding details . Their own wedding had been simple - no ceremony , no celebration . They'd just signed the Chapter 3 288 Vouchers papers at City Hall and spent 50 dollars on a meal to mark the occasion . Arthur had gotten drunk that night , held her tight , and promised that once he had money , he'd give her the wedding of the century , He'd finally bought the villa , but now she was relegated to the housekeeper's room instead of the master bedroom . Just like he was finally planning a grand wedding - only the bride wasn't her . Jillian endured the dull ache in her abdomen , letting memories lull her to sleep , tears soaking her pillow . She was drifting in and out of sleep when the door suddenly burst open with a loud bang . Before she could react , Arthur stormed in , radiating fury . He grabbed Jillian's arm , yanking her off the bed and onto the floor . " Jillian , I told you - once Lilah's face heals , I'll send her away . " Yesterday's accident was just that - an accident . Why are you trying to get back at Lilah ? " Jillian snapped back to herself , frowning . " I didn't . " Delilah followed Arthur into the room , tears streaming down her face as she looked at Jillian . " Ms. Channing , I know you hate me for taking Artie , but we grew up together . If you want to talk about who came first , it was always me . " We're both women - even if you hate me , how could you post that video of my assault online ? Do you want me dead ? If so , just strangle me yourself . " With that , she lunged at Jillian , grabbing her hand and pressing it to her own neck in a fit of hysteria . Jillian shook her off , and Delilah collapsed weakly into Arthur's arms . Jillian quickly pulled out her phone and saw what was trending . The top search was a heavily pixelated video , showing a woman with several men , doing things that left little to the imagination . The blurring was inconsistent , and Delilah's face appeared clearly more than once . 08:20 Not only were the video frending , he fetita dike faing namedy pluchel saline a de homewrecker win had come besteren lillian and the Arthurs eves were full of aiguish as he clung to the dy vite " Lilah was assaulted trying to save met How condd your teak that vide that Jillian's face went white . She hadn't known wrything about a fait avated She gripped her phone tightly and looked at the " wat me Arthur's expression overflowed with disappointment " Fue you really going to keep faxing it ? Lailah brought you home out of kindness , and this is how you reyay her ? I'm tedy disappointed in you ! " He threw a stack of papers at her It was a printout of chat logs - someone had paid to have the video posted , to completes Delilah The account that was used had Jillian's exact profile picture Jillian pleaded , " Arthur , I do hate her , but I never sent anything like that ! Check my phone- these messages aren't there ! Someone must have faked the chat logs using my profile pictures " Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!