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After five years of dating, Vivienne finally agreed to marry me.
Overjoyed, I raced from the airport, only to get into a car accident on the way.
Ignoring my injuries, I rushed to the registry office covered in blood.
When Vivienne saw me, instead of concern or comfort, she covered her nose in disgust:
"You show up like this on such an important day? How unlucky!"
Following her orders, I cleaned myself up at a nearby hotel, then pulled out the engagement ring I'd prepared and got down on one knee.
Before I could speak, Vivienne excitedly snatched the ring and put it on, cupping my face for a kiss:
"Darling, I accept."
"I'm pregnant with Nolan's baby. Let's give it a family."

My Fiancée Insisted On Having A Baby For Her First Love

Vivienne's gaze met my eyes, calm as a still pond, and her face showed a panic I'd never seen before.


She froze for a moment, then, seemingly struck by a thought, her lips curled into a sneer:


"Zoran, how could you possibly break up with me when you love me so much?"


"Don't think I don't know. You just invested over three million in my brother's business and promised to buy him a mansion. Who would believe you're breaking up with me?"


"You're just upset that I'm pregnant with Nolan's child, aren't you? You're saying all this to deliberately provoke me, right?"


A crowd of gossip-hungry onlookers had gathered at the office door.


"What? She was dating our Mr. Blakely but got pregnant with someone else's kid? I swear I could punch that morally bankrupt woman into dust."


"I can't believe Mr. Blakely is such a lovesick fool. How can he tolerate this? It's not like she's a supermodel or anything. She wouldn't even stand out in a crowd. Mr. Blakely deserves so much better."


Chapter 5