When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1878

Chapter 1878 Vivian And Her Suspicions
Lately, Vivian had been staying home, focusing on her pregnancy and getting plenty of rest. Still, she couldn't help feeling puzzled—Zachary had been coming home late for several days in a row.

She tried asking the housekeepers about it, but they hesitated to tell her.

George, noticing her unease, finally spoke up. “Vivian, Zach's your husband. If you're worried, just give him a call and ask where he is. And if he dares get annoyed with you or refuses to say anything, come to me—I'll make sure he straightens out.”

Vivian had never been one to pry, but ever since getting pregnant, a strange, persistent fear had taken root inside her.

Maybe it was the hormones, or maybe it was the fact that she now carried a piece of Zachary within her. Whatever the reason, she found herself plagued by anxious thoughts—what if something happened to him? What if he got into an accident? What if he encountered danger while he was out?

“All right,” Vivian replied softly.

Since George had offered his support, she didn't dwell too much on it and decided to call Zachary directly.

At that moment, Zachary was still at the Royale Club.

He answered quickly, his voice unconsciously gentler when he realized it was her. “What's wrong, Vivian?”

“Where are you right now?” she asked.

Zachary glanced around. Not wanting Vivian to worry, he decided to lie. “I'm on my way home now.”

On his way home?

But Vivian could clearly hear laughter and background chatter through the phone—voices that didn't belong in a car.

Her brows furrowed. “Are you sure?”

“Of course. Why would I lie to you?” Zachary replied smoothly, completely unaware that her suspicion was already growing.

Unfortunately, just then, Stella's voice rang out from behind him. “Zach, where are we heading?”

Zach?

Vivian nodded and quietly returned to her room without saying another word.

Once inside, her composure began to crack. Unable to hold it in, she picked up her phone and dialed Cecilia.

Cecilia was at the hospital keeping Queenie company. “What's wrong, Vivian?”

Vivian's voice was filled with frustration. “Ceci, I think Zachary's cheating on me.”

Cecilia was in disbelief. “What? That doesn't sound like him…”

“It's true. I called him, and I heard a woman calling him 'Zach.' “ Vivian gritted her teeth, her stomach turning at the memory.

If she could, she really wanted to give that despicable couple a good beating.

“Could there be some misunderstanding? Vivian, don't be upset. Wait for Zachary to come back and ask him directly,” Cecilia said quickly.