“Get rid of the pregnancy,” he demands, pressing his whole body against me, and my breath catches.
“What? How did you even find the nerve to say that?” I push him away with all my strength.
“I’ll divorce you soon and we’ll be together. You think I’ll accept some other man’s child?”
“Never! Never come near me again—my chest hurts terribly! Now I’m sure I won’t say that the baby is his. Get out! Get out! Forget about me, because I’d rather destroy you than get rid of my child!”