My husband's pregnant wife aborted me

Upon discovering my pregnancy, I rarely cook but made a cake myself. Today is Bryan's birthday, and the pregnancy test is the best birthday gift I could give him. When I arrived, he wasn't in his office, instead, a heavily pregnant woman was there. She looked at me with suspicion, her tone not friendly at all. "Which family's nanny are you? This is the CEO's office, if you're not busy, leave quickly." I glanced down, awkwardly smiling. I was in a hurry and forgot to change, my apron was still on. "I'm Bryan's wife, here to bring him a cake." She suddenly stood up, a hint of anger on her face. "You dare to lie so boldly? Get out before I get angry!" I frowned, suppressing the unease in my heart, and reiterated: "I really am Bryan's wife. He is my husband, I'm not lying." She slammed her hand on the desk, furiously shouting at me: "If you won't leave, I'll make you regret coming here today!" With that, she pressed the intercom button, and two female clerks rushed in. One of the women, with a respectful and sycophantic tone, said to her, "Karen, are you OK? What can we do for you?" She pointed at me, viciously saying:"Hold her down for me! I want to see what she's capable of, daring to seduce my husband!" I couldn't break free and was forced to kneel, shouting:"Let me go! I really am Bryan's wife! We've been married for five years!" Karen slapped me, and blood seeped from the corner of my mouth. "You really don't give up. I've been with him for three years, had our wedding two years ago, and now I'm six months pregnant. Everyone knows my identity! You're still stubborn! Now I'll show you the consequences of seducing other men's husbands!" My head felt like it was trampled by thousands of horses, chaotic and unclear. These past three years, Bryan has been leaving early and returning late, but he never failed to come home. He has been caring for me, even personally preparing my bedtime milk. Even my monthly cycle, which I can't remember, he thoughtfully prepares ginger sugar tea and warm pads, fearing I'll be uncomfortable during those days. I can't understand how he managed to have a child with someone else and keep it hidden from me for so long! "Speechless now? Knowing today is my husband's birthday, you came to deliver a cake?" She said, then took the cake and smashed it over my head, the cream covering me. The immense humiliation and hatred filled my chest instantly. I trembled, looking at her, about to speak, when she slapped me again. "Disgusting nanny, dare to glare at me? You're too old and ugly, you're not even worthy to tie my husband's shoes!" Her spit hit my face, and I couldn't take it anymore, growling: "If you don't let me go, you'll be the one regretting this today!" Karen, holding her belly, glared at me viciously:"Still so arrogant!" She said, lighting the birthday candles and bringing them close to my face. "Ah!" The extreme heat burned my cheeks, causing me to tremble uncontrollably. A dull pain also came from my lower abdomen. "Let me go, when Bryan comes, you'll know I'm not lying!" Karen sneered, asking the two clerks: "Do you believe her?" "You're joking, Mr. Jones said yesterday that you're his virtuous assistant!" Listening to their flattering words, I felt like I was in an ice cellar. After being with Bryan for so many years, I thought I had found the best man in the world. But it turns out, I was just living in his meticulously crafted lies... "You heard? The price of being stubborn is more beatings!" Karen cursed me as a b***h and a w***e, slapping me in the face. After more than ten slaps, my nose and mouth were bleeding. It wasn't until I couldn't hear from my left ear that she stopped. "I'm pregnant and shouldn't get angry, you two continue the beating. I want to see her kneel and beg for mercy!" As she spoke, they threw me onto the floor. One person slapped me in the face, and the other kicked my body. I couldn't protect my head, so I clung to my belly. When they got tired, they found two baseball bats and raised them high. "You think you can seduce our Mr. Jones, you're a disgrace to women!" "Break your legs, and see how you'll be a mistress then, die!" As the words fell, the baseball bats hit my legs, and the clear c***k of breaking bones echoed. I rolled on the ground in pain, cold sweat soaking my back, gritting my teeth to say: "I'll make you all kneel and apologize to me!" Karen laughed, clapping to praise them. "Good job! When he comes back, I'll get him to raise your salaries!" They sycophantically bowed and thanked her, "Thank you, Madam!" But Karen's face turned cold, "However, she just said she'd make us kneel and apologize, it seems you haven't hit hard enough!" They exchanged glances, spitting at me. "Bad luck meeting you, you b***h, today we'll teach you a lesson: some people should not be provoked, some words should not be spoken!" After saying this, one stepped on my head, and the other stomped on my broken leg. They increased their strength, and the pain in my head was splitting, and the pain in my leg made my whole body shudder uncontrollably. "Shameless, daring to be a mistress, your face is burnt, see how you'll seduce men now!" "The day you seduced men, you should have expected this outcome! Damn w***e!" I stubbornly glared at Karen, almost spelling out each word: "I will never forgive you, no matter who you are..."