A Trillionaire’s Revenge

He finally steps down from the stairs and we are face to face. I look away, closing my eyes as soon as I see his red watery eyes. Next thing, I'm being dragged by him up the stairs. I don't utter a word. He flings me into what I suppose is his room rather violently. I want to scream at him, and remind him that I'm carrying his child in my womb, but I ignore. "I can explain." is the first thing I'm able to say.

He begins to shake, as he points his finger at me. "How many times did it happen?" I try moving closer to him, but he barks at me, almost making me tremble. "If you woul—he interposes, "Shut up!" He continues, "You are so loose, Natalie. You. . . are. . .no less than a prostitute." He says, leaving me stunned and heartbroken.

"Lu. . . Lucas." I whisper, unable to control the tears rolling down my eyes. I gasp as he begins to throw things around. "I know it was wrong, I know I should've told you the very first time I saw him around us, but— He begins to yell, "But what? You were too busy making a fool of me? Reuniting with your boyfriend behind my back?! Under my roof, Natalie?"

I nod profusely, "No, no, nothing ever happened, Luke, I swear! I always told him to leave, believe me, I did, but-

"Shut it!" He yells. I kneel on the floor, and I begin to sob. This was what I feared from the beginning. The worst was happening now, and although I knew things weren't going to end well, a greater part of me still wanted to believe that Luke and I could still settle things. I look at him once more, and my heart shatters into pieces as I realize that he's crying too.

"Was it all a lie? I wondered why you were so quick to fall in love with me, I thought it was strange but I chose to believe you, Natalie!" He says as he punches the door.

"Nothing was a lie, everything I said from after I got discharged from the hospital was nothing but the truth!"

"Bastard. That's what you are." He says, but I ignore and I continue, hoping he sees reason with me. "I need you to believe me, just one last time, Luke." I sob, my palms folded. "Please. . ." I beg.

"Nothing you say, would ever make me believe you, Natalie. You're just as terrible as your mother is. No, you're worse than she is."

"I'm nothing like her, I was never after your money!" I say, as I get up, still sobbing.

choice, and you

I say, as I wipe my tears away. "I agreed to that disgusting deal you made with my mother just

to bring your lover into my

as surprised seeing him in the company and that's why I fainted!" I say, holding both his arms. He jerks

your child growing

confused. He continues, "You must really think I'm a fool, huh, Natalie? You expect me to believe that thing in your stomach is mine?" He asks, and hot uncontrollable tears begin to roll down my face. I put my finger infront of my mouth, silently begging him to stay quiet or say anything further. I didn't want our baby hearing his father reject him. I didn't want

the beginning. You are a terrible woman, Natalie and

This is our baby, how can you? How

if I do,

man, has touched me, I

I flinch. He continues, "You're a liar, so I could never believe a word that comes out

pregnant then?!" I yell. "You're the only one that I've had sex with the past couple of months and we tend to do a lot of that, Luke.

always wanted to leave the manor. You're free to do so,

you mean? I don't want to leave. My place is here,

you're still here, I'll have security throw you out. Save yourself the embarrassment." He says, and I stand there, numb and confused, trying to process all I'd just heard from Luke. He leaves the room and slams the door

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