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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

Vanessa's eyes darted to the source of the voice, and she froze upon seeing who held the gun—it was none other than Victor.

His expression was cold and menacing, sending a shiver down her spine. She swallowed hard and began to back away slowly.

"Uh... i-it's j-just you, s-sir Victor... I-It's been a long t-time since we last saw each other, h-haha.." she stammered.

Victor didn't flinch, instead, he pressed the gun harder against her waist, making Vanessa flinch even more.

"Yeah. It's been a long time since we last saw each other, Vanessa. Or should I say, Helena." Victor said dangerously, his voice low and filled with a chilling calm.

His eyes bore into hers, unrelenting and merciless.

"H-huh? W-what are you talking about? Where did you get that infor--" Vanessa's voice faltered as she tried to maintain her composure, but the fear in her eyes betrayed her.

Going somewhere, Vanessa?