Chapter 89
“I’m not even pregnant!” I glanced at the pushcart of medicine next to her.
“What are you doing?”
“Mr. Mendez wants to keep the baby,” the nurse said, picking up a catheter. “I’ll
have to put an IV on you until the bleeding stops.”
Upon speaking, she pierced the needle through my skin.
I reeled in shock. “I told you! There’s no baby in me. Can’t you even check that
out? What’s there to keep!”
The nurse turned to look at the door, bending over and lowering her voice. “It’s
glucose… Mr. Mendez’s too emotional right now. Dr. Wentworth’s said to just
go with it, and slowly break the news to him.”
Upon speaking, she hooked up the bag of glucose. After making a few
adjustments, she left.
I lay on the bed, staring at the IV bag above me.
The ward was dead silent.
I lay there for a while, unable to move. There was no point in getting any
angrier, and I’d already thrown a fit before this. I was completely drained, and
could not help but feel a little sleepy.
But not long after, I felt a strange sensation as if someone was watching me.
I opened my eyes, and saw Liam.
He stood at the door. The room was dark because the lights were on. He
looked like a ghost
Had he finally gotten it?
Was he finally here to beat me up?
I held my breath. My rage had dissipated a good amount after calming down
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for so long, and fear was beginning to creep into my chest.
Liam stood at the door for a few minutes, before walking over.
My back was already drenched in the few minutes that had passed.
He walked over, dragging a chair to the bed and sitting down.
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Now that he was closer, I could get a better look at the expression on his face
—
there was none.
He stared me down for quite a while, before finally saying, “Have you come to
your senses?”
I asked, “What are you trying to do?”
“What am I trying to do?” Liam said, raising his hand.
My neck shrank at once.
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Yet all he did was tug on the bandages on my hand, rubbing them quietly
I stared at him, plotting in my head for what to do when he loosened the
strips tying my wrists to the bed. Was I going to spring up and run, or strike
out a little and scratch his face?
But Liam never loosened my wrists, only playing with the knots binding me to
the bed as he lowered his gaze. “What did kissing him feel like?”
“…. It felt great.”
Chris had been beaten up already, anyways. If I said I hadn’t kissed him, it’d
have been a waste.
Liam shifted slightly, still emotionless. “You’re pregnant with my child… and it
‘felt good‘ with him?”
I said, “I’ve aborted your baby?”
“Aborted?” Liam looked over, his gaze hollow like that of a dead body once
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again.
I held my breath instinctively.
Liam stared at me for a few seconds, before getting to his feet.
Because he was tall and the room was so dark, he truly looked like a zombie
straight out of a coffin from a horror movie. It was a terrifying sight!
I was scared out of my wits from the sight. When I returned to my senses,
he’d gotten on top of me!
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Of course I didn’t want him to touch me! But my hands were tied to the bed’s
handles, and I couldn’t move at all!
I wanted to scream, but he grabbed my face.
His eyes glinted murderously in the pitch–black ward, his voice growing cold.
“Why don’t you kill yourself?”
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I stopped short.
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“Wow, you actually took it.” He laughed, a resentful and evil laugh. “You never
learned anything good, but you did learn to kill my child. Vivienne Nyra… are
you even human? You’re no better than an animal, the way you behave!”
Ha, I was the animal?
Sure, but so was he.
I said, “I’d aborted the baby, anyways. It’d be nice to get some money while I
was at it…”
Before I could finish, I felt a pressure on my neck.
I closed my eyes.
Liam did not strangle me. Instead, his hands slid down after pausing on my
neck for two seconds, all the way to the collar of my shirt.
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I could not retaliate at all, lying there like a corpse subject to his torture.
I did not have the heart to fight back, either.
I’d lost the thirty million, and my father’s medical fees were a burden again.
My heart hurt so bad I felt like I was going to die.
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I must have messed it up again. This time, I was really starting to regret it. If I
had been able to just hold back my anger for a few days until the money had
gone through, I’d be able to die for good!
Liam was right. I was a useless good–for–nothing…
All of a sudden, a pressure came from the top of my head as a pair of hands
held it down. Through a bleary fog, all I could hear was Liam’s dark voice.
“Does it hurt?”
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It hurt.
He always hurt people.
“You deserve it,” he said lowly, his voice airy like a ghost’s. “Did it hurt when
you killed my baby?”
“I’m sure it didn’t!” He panted, grinding his teeth. “You’d aborted it anyways….
you said it so easily! Did you get too many tranquilizers put into you, so you
lost your mind too?”
I did not want to speak. He was a lunatic.
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“I’m going to give you one last chance, Vivenne.” A wave of pain overtook my
bottom lip as he bit it. After latching on for a long time, he finally spoke up.
“Are you going to be good and keep the baby safe, or make me a new one?”
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I stopped short, staring at him in a daze.
Things had already gotten to this stage. What baby was there still to keep?
Had he really lost his mind?
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“Mmm?” He rubbed my eyes clear, and I saw the look on his face. Twisted and
desperate. Like an actual lunatic. “Your choice.”
Just as I opened my mouth, he covered it again and lowered his voice. “Fine,
don’t choose. Keep the baby safe as repayment to me, alright? You idiot.”
I couldn’t help but speak up. “Have you lost your mind?”
“Who knows?” He laughed coldly, lowering his voice. “If you don’t watch that
mouth of yours, I might just make a trip to the hospital… I’ll pull the plug on
your father to avenge my son.”
I suddenly understood. “That was you in the cameras, was’t it?”
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He didn’t say anything, covering my mouth.
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I wanted to bite him, but my mouth hadn’t even closed yet when a wave of
pain overtook my brain.
An overwhelming pain…
Dizziness…
All the energy was drained from my body, as if I had fallen into hell.
