Semua Bab My Husband Forced Me on the Drop Tower While Pregnant: Bab 1 - Bab 10

The chat log ended there.Learning that Steven Landers planned to harm my baby on my birthday tomorrow, I had only one thought: run.To avoid raising suspicion, I had my best friend buy me a train ticket.That night, I watched Steven drink the milk I'd laced with sleeping pills, and he fell into a deep sleep on the bed.But just as I was about to leave, I felt a sudden pain at the back of my head, and then everything went black.When I opened my eyes again, I was already sitting in Steven's car.How could this be? Steven had taken sleeping pills, so how could he attack me?Steven tilted his head and smiled innocently at me."Honey, you were sleeping so soundly. To surprise you for your birthday, I just carried you straight to the car."I froze. “Didn't you drink the milk yesterday?""Haha, I haven't been in the mood for milk lately, so I secretly poured it into the plant pot."My heart sank as I watched the scenery along the roadside grow more sparse, with signs displaying l

My legs were frozen to the spot as I stared at him in disbelief.He was actually threatening my grandfather's life!Grandpa was my only family—how could I let anything happen to him?Seeing no way to reason with him, I grew even more desperate, my voice choked with emotion."Steven Landers, I'm carrying your child! I'm eight months pregnant! That drop tower could make me miscarry or trigger my heart condition. Are you really going to force me to take that risk?"A flicker of conflict crossed Steven's eyes, but it was quickly replaced with determination.He leaned closer to my ear."Myla, didn't you promise you'd always support my career? This is the newest drop tower I designed especially for you. I begged for this opportunity, and now everyone's watching. You're getting on that ride whether you want to or not!"Don't you love me more than anything? If you just get on the drop tower this once, I'll treat you even better afterward. I'll bring in the best specialists in the count

Steven spent a week at Anne's bedside before finally remembering Myla.He felt an unexpected twinge of sympathy for her.At least the baby was gone now, and according to doctors, she could never have children again. That was a relief to him.On the way to the hospital, he recalled what he had told the maintenance worker."Now that I've fulfilled my promise to Anne, I can properly be with Myla."After all, Myla was his wife, the woman he was supposed to spend his life with."But what if Myla wants children?"Steven pondered briefly."We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. The priority now is making sure Anne is content. If Myla really wants a child that badly, we can always adopt one."Pushing these thoughts aside, Steven stepped into the hospital room.But the room was empty, with only white curtains fluttering in the breeze.Steven froze, grabbing a nurse to ask, "Where's the patient?"The nurse replied flatly, "Oh, she was discharged three days ago."Steven turned p

While Steven was being interrogated at the police station, I was planting flowers in a small rural community.This rural township was my grandfather's hometown—a picturesque place with clear streams and green hills, perfect for healing and finding peace.Although Steven hadn't signed the divorce papers yet, the inheritance my grandfather left me and my savings were enough to support me for quite a while.Belinda called occasionally to keep me updated."Myla, you wouldn't believe what's happening. Steven was detained for assault, but he didn't let Anne off either—he totally exposed her online."Anne is getting slammed by everyone on social media now. She's being held and questioned for attempted murder. I think she's done for!"I nodded, not surprised by this outcome.Karma always comes around—people eventually pay for their actions.But I was frustrated that Steven was released after just a few days of detention for assault.Belinda sighed too."Steven has money, and he genui

Leon looked unkempt, unshaven, and smelled terrible—clearly life hadn't been treating him well.He had two boys with him—or rather, two little terrors who stormed into my shop.When he saw me, a sinister gleam flashed in his eyes."Myla! Looks like you're doing pretty well for yourself."I narrowed my eyes. "You're not welcome here. Get out!"Leon smirked. "Well, well. We were lovers once. Why so cold? I even brought the kids to help support your business."Support?I couldn't help but laugh bitterly.His unruly children were grabbing and breaking my wooden sculptures, helping themselves to customers' cakes, and shouting loudly—completely ill-mannered.Furious, I called the police.When Leon saw me on the phone, he knocked it out of my hand. "You bitch! You dare call the cops on me? I've been too nice to you!"But his bullying behavior disgusted my customers, who called the police for me.The police arrived quickly and took Leon and his destructive children away without dis