“I’m pregnant with your husband’s baby. I’m in my fifth month,” says my husband’s mistress, looking at me as if I’m dirt frozen on her shoes.
I don’t believe it… After all, five months ago we got married.
“If you have any self-respect, start packing. Sooner or later Arthur will kick you out himself, and then I’ll take the place of the mistress here.”
“Get out of here. I’m Arthur’s legal wife. This is my home. You have no right to be here.”
Instinctively I close my stomach with my palm. A few hours ago I learned that I’m pregnant.
“Good—so you don’t understand, then…” The scoundrel pushes me out hard onto the stairwell.
“What are you doing?!” I scream.
“I’m arranging my personal life,” the villain hisses with malice and starts carrying me down the stairs.
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