Chapter 72- I warned you

Mechelle's POV

My face grew increasingly pale as I opened my eyes to look at the man holding me in his arms. A self-mocking smile tugged at my lips. Is this concern? A moment ago, he was like a demon, plundering me. The intense pain in my lower abdomen tortured my body, and I wished I could pass out, but my mind remained unusually clear. His voice, his expression, his gaze—I missed nothing.

The doctor said that if another incident occurred, I might lose my child. Maybe that's for the best. This child isn't blessed; its birth would only bring shame.

"Are you satisfied now?" I grinned, laughing softly, feeling the small life inside me gradually slipping away.

"Don't speak!" Alexander Duncan ordered sternly.

I laughed, my laughter filling his ears like a blizzard in the cold.