They treated me like a living corpse, casually discussing my fate, their voices intermittently drifting into my ears.
"Mike is amazing. He even made Jane willingly be his mistress for life!"
"Yeah, and Jane became his lover even before she graduated, right? I remember that he had just proposed to Karen not long before that."
So, Mike had been cheating two years ago.
I didn’t know how his heart could be torn in two, yet he could still act so deeply affectionate in front of me.
I lay in the pool of blood, feeling my life slowly draining from me.
After emergency treatment, the bleeding finally stopped.
The child in my womb was gone.
In a daze, I heard Mike’s footsteps as he returned.
"Mike, she lost the child, it’s so pitiful. How about we just let her go? The money can be considered as charity..."
Jane pleaded for me with a sob, but Mike sneered coldly. "Jane, you're too kind! The law can’t educate people like her, the scum of society. Someone has to discipline her parents."
A new round of torment was about to begin.
After all, the rules of the underground fighting arena were clear—if you owed a debt you couldn’t pay, your body was the collateral.