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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

Victor's eyes slowly opened to find Thomas leaning over him, worry etched on his face as he gently shook him.

Victor gave a slight nod, still disoriented, and began to take in their surroundings. The room was dim and dusty; it seemed like they were in an old storage space.

"I'm not sure," Thomas replied, his voice strained. "Maybe about an hour. After they knocked us out and beat us, I have no clue where they brought us. But we need to get out of here fast before they come back and recognize us!"

Thomas quickly patted his pocket, searching for his phone.

"Damn it! They took our phones. If they manage to unlock mine, they might've already gone through all our messages," he said, his concern growing. "What about your phone, Victor? Do you still have it?"

Alleviating the heat