After Swapped Seats,My Friend Had a Miscarriage

The holiday had just started when my good friend Emilia Murphy bought train tickets and invited me to visit Carmel.

After boarding, I had just placed my luggage when Emilia asked to switch seats.

She pointed to her belly and said, "Claire, I'm pregnant. If I sit inside, it'll be inconvenient for me to use the restroom. Can we switch seats?" Claire Thompson is my name.

Faced with Emilia's request, I agreed without hesitation. But I didn't expect that as soon as Emilia sat in my original seat, an accident happened.

The suitcase I had just placed on the luggage rack suddenly fell and landed right on Emilia's belly.

Emilia was in severe pain, clutching her belly and screaming for help. Seeing the blood spreading on her belly, I panicked too. I quickly called the train police and rushed Emilia to the hospital.

However, after arriving at the hospital, Emilia falsely accused me. In front of her husband Robert Evans and Robert's mother, she loudly questioned why I wanted to harm her child.

Emilia said, "People told me you were jealous that I married a rich man and warned me to be wary of you. At the time, I didn't believe it. I never thought you could be so cruel."

My husband Thomas Rivera rushed over and even became a witness against me. He looked at me in shock and said, "Claire, so what you said before about wanting to make Emilia miscarry was true."

I had no chance to explain and was forcibly taken to the basement by Robert, where I was eventually tortured to death.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back one minute before the train started.