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Three months into my pregnancy, Zoran publicly pointed at my belly and told me to get rid of the baby.
I held back tears as I tried to coax him home, but he shoved me away.
He looked down at me with cold arrogance:
"Felicity, didn't you plan to climb into my bed and get pregnant with my child in exchange for a place to stay?"
"You are not qualified to give birth to my child."
I stood up, my stomach cramping painfully.
Zoran kissed the woman in his arms shamelessly, putting on a live sex show.
In the dim private room, everyone was waiting to see me humiliated.

Three Months Pregnant, Boyfriend Tells Me to Abort

Zoran grabbed my hand and asked in a deep voice, "You're wearing such high heels, and you're running in them?"


I frowned, not understanding why Zoran was asking this out of the blue.


But turning to see Granger's figure clumsily bumping into things in the distance, I couldn't help but worry.


"Mr. Gevano should focus on looking after your own girlfriend."


With that, I quickly caught up and took Zoran's hand.


Zoran, looking at that retreating figure and his own now-empty hand, felt for the first time an emotion called disappointment.


It tugged at his heart, causing a faint ache.


"I just counted to ten. If you'd been a second later, the Belmont family's rescue plan would have been called off."


I was speechless, even thinking Granger was being a bit childish.


The condition for my marriage to Granger was that the Belmont family would help rescue my father.


Chapter 6