— Who is the father of your child? — my husband snarled at me. — Who did you sleep with? He was furious—very furious. Right now, all of his dragon nature was breaking loose, spilling into aggression toward me.
— With no one! — I screamed. — I had nobody but you! I swear to you!
— Don’t lie! — he barked. — I checked with a relic: this child isn’t mine!
— Arden! Please, believe me! — I sobbed. — Never… with anyone… really! This is your child! Maybe the relic is faulty!
— Mine? — my husband roared. — I can’t have children!
— H-h-how can you not? — I was stunned by such a statement.
----------------------- My husband is a dragon. He decided that I cheated on him and I’m pregnant by someone else, and forced me to get rid of the child. But I won’t give my baby to anyone!