Chapter 482 Holding The House

With every word Oriana spoke, the color drained further from Hesta's face until she stood there pale and at a loss for anything to say.

Oriana rested a hand lightly over her abdomen, her tone calm but unwavering. "As for the child, if something like this is enough to bring her down, then she was never meant to stand in this house to begin with."

Hesta looked at her as if seeing her for the first t