25KendraThe cab sped away from Anton’s street and I watched the scenery, trying not to get sick. It was terrible, this feeling inside of me. I felt like I was being torn into two. I didn’t regret my decision. I knew what I was doing was the best choice for my baby. It was.
But the fact that I was thinking of the baby as mine…that legally shouldn’t be the case. Anton Peskov had paid me one million dollars in exchange for my uterus. And here I was, essentially stealing from him. k********g. Well, it wouldn’t really be k********g until after the baby was born, but still.
I didn’t know for sure how he would react when he found out I’d left, but considering he had just killed a man, I wasn’t about to stick around. Life with Anton wasn’t safe. I should’ve run away when that man came up to me a
