Instinctively, I shielded my stomach and stepped back.
"Don't touch me!" I cried.
Seeing this, Margaret rushed over, trying to pull Katherine away.
"Ma'am, you can't do this. Mrs. Moore is pregnant!" she pleaded.
"Get lost!" Katherine snarled, shoving Margaret aside.
Her fingers dug into my shoulder as she yanked me hard.
I stumbled and fell heavily onto the sofa.
A wave of intense cramping pain shot through me.
I sucked in a sharp breath, cold sweat instantly beading on my forehead.
"It hurts..." I gasped, clutching my stomach, my face deathly pale.
Katherine didn't stop. Instead, she sneered.
"With no man around, who are you playing the victim for?" she said. "Perfect. Today I'll abort this bastard and spare the Garcia family from disgrace!"
Just as she reached out to grab me
