Zach chuckled, "She's not well, and she's carrying my child in her belly, so I have to stay with her. You want me to keep you company... alright. Why don't you have a child for me too?"
Right in front of me, Zach was blatantly flirting with Zara.
Had he been doing the same thing for a long time, holding me while whispering sweet nothings to others?
Suddenly, I felt nauseous. The sensation was so overwhelming that I couldn't help but lean over the side of the bed and vomit.
Zach got up quickly to pat my back while Zara's coquettish voice continued from his phone.
"Then you try harder next time. I'll do my best to give you a cute baby..."
After rinsing my mouth, I sat on the bed and looked at Zach.
The dim light of the night lamp was blurry, making it hard for me to discern Zach's expression.
Was he brazen or feeling guilty at this moment?
I didn't know, and I didn't want to know.
"I..." Zach tried to explain.
I said calmly, "You know, I'm not well. The doctor said that being pregnant could damage my health or even cost me my life. Since you've already found someone else who can have your child, how about I abort this one?"
By the end, my voice was a bit choked up.