The Devil’s Contract
I placed a hand on my womb, and smiled through the heart-wrenching pain, “I’m finally pregnant with our child. I’m sorry it took so long, but we have a baby now.”
Eric’s face creased as his eyes widened.
When I reached out to grab his hand, he yanked it away and glared at me,
“Pregnant?! Don't lie to me, you bitch,” his lips curved into an ugly smirk, “You were just a pawn for me to use, for me to fuck, for me to crush. Now that I've gotten what I wanted, I don't need to partner with your stupid company.”
Desperately, I reached for the pregnancy strip as I let his words sink in, “Don’t do this to me, please— to us. We have to think of our baby. Please, Eric, I'm begging you. I'll be a better