Sixty

"You are fucking joking right now." Abigail said through gritted teeth, her eyes stabbing Rachael a thousand times.

Racheal throws her head back laughing out so hard, "Here is the pregnancy test." She hands over a brown envelope to Abigail.

Abigail snatched the brown envelope from her, she takes out the white paper inside of the envelope and goes on to read it's content.

"This is pure bullshit, we are going to do a paternity test on the damn baby."

"Suit yourself and have an amazing time waiting, cause I'm sure you know the paternity test can only be carried out from the ninth week." Racheal said shrugging her shoulders.

"I don't mind waiting." Abigail replied her smirking.

"Suit yourself. I don't know why you want to prove something that's so glaringly true. You do know Marcel and I had sex constantly, right?" Racheal grinned at her.

"And I also know that you cheated on him." Abigail replied without blinking an eyelid.

"So he told you?" Racheal let's out a dry chuckle.

"Of course