Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

Chapter 625

Hearing those words from Eric did not surprise Penelope at all.

Her fingers clenched. "But the doctor said my pregnancy is unstable. Being intimate could easily cause a miscarriage."

She had thought that no matter how debauched he was, there remained a line he would not cross.

Unfortunately, she was wrong.

Eric laughed as though he had heard a joke. He reached over and switched on the light, his tone light and careless. “It's not some precious treasure. If it's lost, it's lost."

Penelope felt as though she had fallen into an icy cellar.

Whether from cold or fear, her body shook uncontrollably. She tried to appeal to whatever conscience he might have left. "Eric, I'm carrying your child.”

He laughed even harder, the disgust in his eyes fully exposed."Who the hell knows whose bastard you're carrying?”

Her eyes widened in disbelief. She could accept the Hamptons questioning the child. She had never imagined that even Eric. would do the same.

Yet at that moment, she had no leverage against him. She swallowed her pride and spoke softly. "If you doubt it, we can draw blood right now and do a test

"Enough. I'm not short one kid." As he spoke, he pressed a hand against her waist.

There was no gentleness and no hesitation. What followed was nothing more than the release of desire and anger.

from everywhere at once. She pushed at him but could not budge him. Tears streamed down her face without her

her daze, memories from the orphanage surfaced. She remembered Sydney from back then, confused and timid, bullied by her, too frightened to

again. Penelope hated the unfairness of the

Sydney again and again.

path lead only to being trampled by a man like

day |

jealousy twisted her expression when Eric suddenly pulled back. He glanced downward and cursed, his face

it to happen so

Before Penelope could finish, a sharp pain tore through her lower abdomen. Warmth spread

It was over.

of her strength, she grabbed at

make a scene.

he

Sydney slept deeply for the first time in a

woke, the sun already stood

the curtains. Curled in Julian's arms,

He set his phone

Did you sleep well?"

of course she had. In recent years, she rarely slept so

nodded and rolled out of bed, then reached back to pull him up. “Get up. It's almost