"You are lying Madame, I know that," Jules murmured.

"It's obvious I'm talking about my baby. Who else is pregnant if not I?" Janice asked him as he was scrutinizing her.

He shrugged but didn't say anything.

"Well," Jeremy began. He walked towards the chair Margie was in and sat on it. He tucked a strand of hair that had slipped out of the ponytail she held it in beneath her ear.

Jules did the same, sitting beside Janice before clutching her hands.

"I saw the ...