True Love Waits novel Chapter 1195

Tessie bit her lower lip and made a choice.

After parting with Tessie, Tam walked towards his daughter. Julianna immediately grabbed his arm and pulled him to her side. "Dad, stay away from Miss Troublemaker, okay? You don't know how much of a bitch Erica is. Look at Tessie and the state she's in. That's thanks to Erica!"

"Erica?" Tam glanced back at the car, where Erica was waiting, leaning against the passenger door. "What did she do?"

"Erica got Tessie drunk, took her to the sink and tried to drown her. She even took off Tessie's clothes and took pictures of her to blackmail her. Erica did even worse shit, but Tessie wouldn't tell us! She said it hurt too much to remember!" Julianna said angrily.

Tam said nothing. He was listening, and mentally trying to poke holes in Tessie's story.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Erica finally saw Tessie come over. She looked into Tessie's eyes, red from crying. After a tense moment between them, she broke the silence. "I didn't do anything to you! Just what the hell is going on?"

Tessie's voice was a bit shaky. "I'm sorry, Erica. This is all my fault. You remember how difficult labor was, right? After you took the kid away, I got better, but..." She lowered her head and looked at her shoes. "I lost my memory. I couldn't remember a thing until three months ago. I could remember how to do basic things like tying my shoes or getting dressed, but I didn't know who I was..."

Tessie had thought about this a lot. She'd gone over it a thousand times. She had to make sure her story was perfect, even if it was made up.

"You lost your memory?" Erica was dumbfounded by her explanation. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Yes, the doctor said that I lost my memory because of a screw-up when they gave me the epidural. They said I moved too much and the needle slipped and damaged the nerves."

Erica chose to believe her, mainly because her story seemed to make sense. "Well, then why is everyone saying I hurt you? What's up with that?"

Tessie burst into tears and sobbed, "I'm sorry, Erica. If I didn't say that, my parents would have found out what happened. They'd never let me stay here if they knew I had a kid. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry. Please forgive me!" She grabbed Erica's hand, a pitiful expression on her face.

Erica felt bad for her. After all, they used to be so close. They slept in the same bed, shared food, wore the same clothes, and used the same cup.

They laughed and cried together.

She suppressed the sadness in her heart and asked, "Then why didn't you call me? Text me? You got your memories back, right? You must have heard I was going to marry Matthew." Three months ago, she had been engaged to her current hubby. The whole world knew about it. She was viral news for awhile.

Tessie's eyes flashed with guilt. "I was afraid... afraid you'd try to give the kid back to me. My parents would kill me if they found out I had a baby! No father in the picture, no husband, either!"

"That's it? That's why you didn't try to get a hold of me? I thought you were dead! I cried every day! Do you know what I went through?" Erica couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Tessie's "death" hurt Erica to the core.

The year she vanished, she was really living with Tessie, who was pregnant at the time. She was taking care of her, the both of them living in a basement. Erica never left the country—she knew the place like the back of her hand. It was the perfect plan.

Tessie was very thin. Even at five or six months, the baby bump was not obvious. And she knew how to hide it. She wore bigger clothes, bulky, shapeless sweaters, leggings, black tights, and skinny jeans. Even a scarf. She draped it just right to cover her expanding belly. People couldn't tell she was pregnant, so she could still go to school.

On the other hand, Erica didn't dare go out for long because Wesley and Gifford had their people looking for her ever since she disappeared. One slip and everything would unravel.

Sometimes when she ventured out in the middle of the night, she would still bump into the men they sent. They were quite good at their jobs. She had to be better.

Tessie figured out the ideal place to have her baby. It was a tiny hospital.