He glared at his friends, his expression cold. "I can’t stand seeing her so miserable! You better get me some girls, flirty virgins, one every three days. No delays in my wedding with Brianna!"
Shaking, I ripped up the pregnancy test and turned away. My heart felt like it was being torn apart. I made my way to the hospital to schedule the abortion.
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When the doctor saw me walk in again, his face tightened in concern. As soon as I told him I was going through with it, disbelief flashed across his face.
"This baby... it was hard for you two to conceive. If you abort it, it might make Sebastian's condition worse!"
I forced a bitter smile and shook my head. "If I tell him, he might be the one who becomes seriously ill."
He was still lost in his self-destructive world, unable to free himself from it.
I couldn’t fathom it; the man who once begged me to marry him was now pretending to be ill, using deception as his shield.
The doctor, unable to sway me, insisted on calling Sebastian when I signed the form for the surgery.