Trigger Warning: This conversation contains themes of abuse, r**e, manipulation, and difficult emotional situations. Reader discretion is advised.
She’s pregnant?
I shook my head harshly and laughed sarcastically, which made her frown.
I will never trust anyone again!
"And do you think I'll believe you, woman?!" The anger in my chest grew even more. "You really are something... Using the pregnancy card to fool me because you know I lost a child!" I glared at her deadly.
When she moved closer to me, I pressed myself even harder against the headboard. I don’t want to be touched by them. I don't want to be touched by people like them! I don’t want this anymore!
But this new room where I am now is too small for me to avoid or stay away from her.
Seeing what I did, she stopped and took a
