In My Desperate Time

When I meet her gaze, I know it’s over.

Whitney is not stupid. She immediately realizes why I’m here.

She walks to me and aggressively pulls me into a corner. She asks sternly, “You are pregnant?”

She grabs the report of B ultrasound examination in my hand, her eyes blaze with fury.

“Three months. So it was you that got pregnant last time! You said that you just came with that woman for maternity examination. I’m so stupid to be kept in ignorance for so long. You must get rid of the child now!”

Whitney takes out her phone and calls someone, “Are you in the hospital? Go to the operating room to do an abortion. Hurry up.”

I panic and try to wrench my hand free, but I fail.

She is pregnant too, but why is she so strong?

horrible when a woman goes

no matter what, I can’t let her

the law for you to abort my child.” I say in a deep voice, forcing myself to calm

situation, if I panic, things

to this child. I know it’s France’s child, so you can’t keep it.” Whitney shouts at me. She’s

scared of her rage and I can’t help recalling that she

have

myself over and over again

pregnancy? I’m planning to leave him. I’ll never tell him about

me for a few seconds. It seems that she agrees with what I said, and she gradually loosens

immediately grabs my wrist

want your child, so you plan to tell him after you know its gender. Right? The Louis family will let you keep the child if it’s a boy,