Scott pursed his lips. His gaze was cold. “She only did that because you forced her to.”
Eula nestled against him and grinned maliciously.
“Natalie only did it because she loved you. I don’t blame her, but still, I suffered so much.”
That one fake line made Scott tighten his arms protectively around her.
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my stomach.
It hurt so bad that I curled up and trembled uncontrollably.
Being six months pregnant meant I faced an even higher risk of miscarrying from all this torture.
The pain was unbearable, and I couldn’t help but groan.
“Scott, please let me down. My stomach hurts. Think about the baby!” I pleaded.
He had been in a car accident that severely damaged his lower body.
We had tried countless times before I finally conceived.
When he found out I was pregnant, he held me and cried for three hours.
Throughout the pregnancy term, he had been cautious and took measures to ensure I was out of harm’s way.
Now, he didn’t even budge. He merely hugged Eula before asking her a question.
