"…" Sonia Quincy was speechless.
"Where do you think it came from?" She wrenched her hand free from Willow Quincy's grasp and tugged awkwardly at her collar. "I'm married. I have a husband. Where else would something like this come from? Have you been living under a rock, making such a big deal out of nothing?"
"Hmph…" Willow Quincy sneered, his gaze a mixture of pain and scorn. "Sonia Quincy, are you that desperate? You're over five months pregnant and still carrying on like this, still thinking about seducing men?"
"…" Sonia Quincy rolled her eyes at him. She wasn't fazed by his cruel insults; in fact, she found them laughable. "What's it to you? Even if you lived on The Moon, you wouldn't have the right to meddle in a married couple's private affairs, would you?"
"Besides, Felix Preston is my husband! I like seducing him, and he likes seducing me. Is that a crime? If so, why don't you call the police and have me arrested right now?"
