My Boyfriend Chose My Bully, So I Got an AbortionChapter 1
The night I got drunk, I somehow ended up in my stepbrother's hotel room. One reckless encounter and I ended up getting pregnant. As I tried to leave in the dark, Caleb Grant, my brother who had always hated me, grabbed my arm and made a promise I never expected to hear.
"No matter who you are, I'll find you and take responsibility." His words echoed in my mind over and over. I had secretly held feelings for him for years.
Eight long years of quiet affection.
So when I looked at the positive pregnancy test, I couldn't help but hope that maybe, just maybe, this was it. Perhaps he would finally come for me.
But he never did.
Instead, I caught him rekindling things with his old flame, the same girl who used to torment me at school.
Full of scorn, he taunted me, "Nina, see? I told you, that clingy bitch still likes me. It's fucking hilarious!" Caleb sneered, continuing, "Seeing her hanging around makes me sick. And yet she stubbornly clings to my family! Just like her dead two-faced bitch mom, so cheap!"
That was the final straw.