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"You already know, Rina," Victor said sharply, his voice cold and dismissive. "I won't love you, no matter what you do or how many times you beg. You knew from the start that Helena was the one I loved!"

Victor went on, his voice harsh, "The only reason I married you is because it was my grandmother's wish. I'll provide you with money, but please don’t bother me or Helena anymore."

Tears streamed down my face as I struggled with the pain and despair. My dreams of rekindling our love were shattered before my eyes.

I had planned to surprise him with the news of my pregnancy, but now it seemed he didn't care. My hopes for our unborn child felt pointless in a world where its father had already rejected it.

As Victor’s words lingered in the room, I was left in a painful silence, realizing that the love I had treasured was nothing but a cruel illusion. My marriage had led me into a desert of broken dreams.

Pregnant With His Child

Upon regaining consciousness, the intense dizziness still gripped me.

I instinctively clutched my head, wincing as a sharp pain coursed through my temples.

My surroundings slowly came into focus, revealing a dimly lit room where the sole source of illumination trickled in from outside.

It didn't take long for me to piece together the disconcerting puzzle of my situation, and a palpable sense of anxiety washed over me.

I painstakingly tried to piece together the sequence of events, starting from the moment I began to drink the beverage the waiter claimed was from the owner of the bar. As I consumed several glasses, I suddenly felt a wave of dizziness washing over me.

I know I had been cautious, ordering only a few light drinks, a practice I knew was unlikely to leave me feeling this disoriented.

It usually took a substantial intake of hard liquor or mixing different types of alcohol to have such an effect on me.

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