“Have you gone mad, Ethan?

You want to kill your own child!” I screamed in shock and fear.

My chest felt tight and I could barely breathe as I watched him.

His jaws tightened, his hands clenching into a fist beside him as he scoffed.

“Child?” He questioned as if it was the most absurd thing he had ever heard.

His lazy gaze dragged down my form in disgust as he sneered. “Do you remember months ago when you aborted my child.

My baby!

Even before I knew it was in there, you ...