CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 54

His touch instantly disgusted Nina, she couldn't accept it and pushed him away forcefully. "Mr. Lincoln, please show some respect!"

"What more respect do you need? You're just one of Nash's mistresses, who knows how many times you've been slept with. Giving you the chance to drink with us is already giving you face, so don't act like you have any dignity!" Mr. Lincoln's malicious intentions persisted.

Despite her repeated refusals, his patience wore. thin, and he approached Nina, embracing her. What Nash has given you, I can give you too. I'll give you a villa, so you won't have to worry about anything in the future. Be my mistress, it'll be much better than being with Nash...”

"Get off!" Nina couldn't hold back either, she slapped him hard. "Don't touch me!"

Mr. Lincoln, now slapped, his eyes burning with rage, glared at Nina. "You little slut, how dare you hit me! I'll make sure you regret it!"

Taylor was terrified beyond measure. Nina also

feared for Taylor's safety. Sitting near the door, she

away first. "It's dangerous

was extremely frightened. "Nina,

with fear, but someone had to leave. She said, "Once you're out, get help, listen to me, don't hesitate!" Taylor, though timid,

You think you can run, you slut!" Mr. Lincoln chased after her, grabbing Nina by the hair. Nina's hair came loose from the tight bun she had it in and her scalp tingled

senses, Mr. Lincoln had her pinned against the table, his large belly pressing against her waist, and she

to calm down and struggled, "Get off me! Don't touch

Lincoln laughed even louder, regarding Nina as a mere plaything, with nothing but disdain and possession in his eyes. "I have business dealings with Nash. Why would he jeopardize our business for

said held truth. Nash was a businessman who weighed the pros and cons of every decision. He might not necessarily back her up. Tears welled up in her eyes, streaming down her cheeks. She felt like today was the end. As a cold sensation washed over her chest, accompanied by Mr. Lincoln's triumphant

She wanted to die.

wished for death