Fiancé of the Underworld, Target of My Revenge
How can you abandon your own flesh and blood?
But Marco, desperate for self-preservation, had already lost all reason. He slapped her to the ground.
He crawled on his knees to me, pointing at Isabella on the ground.
"Giulia! If you help me pay this debt, the child is yours! She's the one carrying it, but it has my blood! It's a Benedetti!
"You've always wanted a child, wanted a family, right? I'll sign the baby over to you!"
Watching him sell out his own child for survival, my stomach churned. I looked down at him from above and suddenly laughed. The sound echoed across the empty courtyard.