“I sleep with your man! We’re going to have a child! Victor loves me, and with you he’s only being kind out of pity!
Today Victor will find out that you’re hiding your pregnancy from him. Don’t expect him to be happy about such a surprise. He’ll send you for an abortion and then leave you! Just wait and see!”
From my trembling hands—together with a scrap of paper I’d found in my handbag—a festive little box flies. Inside I hid a pregnancy test with two lines.
This evening I planned to tell Victor the news that I’m expecting his child.
No! The note can’t be true! Because only a couple of days ago Victor proposed to me, swearing to love.
To love and be faithful until the end of days…