Samantha's POV Nadia's face drains of color. She lunges across the kitchen island and snatches the phone from my hand. "It’s not what you think, Sam!" she cries, her voice panicked as she tucks the device behind her back. "You shouldn't have been looking at my screen!" "I read the thread, Nadia. The woman sent you a sonogram picture, and you literally told her you'd ruin her career if she didn't take the payout and sign the NDA. It is exactly what I think." "You don't know anything!" Her eyes are flashing with a defensive anger I’ve rarely seen from her. "Then fill me in!" I slam my palms onto the table. "Tell me why my brilliant, independent best friend is acting like a corporate thug, blackmailing a pregnant woman!" "It’s just a non-disclosure threat!" she yells, before her jaw tightens as she realizes what she just admitted. "Which... which is... God, Sam, just stop." I stare at her, and the pieces click together in that heavy silence. "It's your brother, right? Josh got s
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