He Poisoned Me for His Secret Son,Now I Want Out — Novel

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In a world where love can twist into something dark, Daniela's life is shattered when she discovers that her fiancé, Herman, has been hiding a secret son. With each revelation, the carefully constructed dreams of their future unravel, revealing a web of manipulation and betrayal. How could the man she trusted most be the architect of her heartbreak?

As Herman juggles his responsibilities toward his ailing ex-girlfriend and their child, Daniela grapples with the realization that her worth has been reduced to a mere pawn in his game. The tender moments she thought were theirs turn out to be laced with deceit, leaving her questioning everything. Can she find a way to reclaim her identity and break free from the chains of his cruel schemes?

With tensions rising and stakes higher than ever, Daniela must navigate the blurred lines of love, loyalty, and revenge. Will she be able to escape the suffocating grip of a man who has poisoned her life with lies? Or will she succumb to the darkness that threatens to consume her? The clock is ticking, and the next move could change everything.

He Poisoned Me for His Secret Son,Now I Want OutChapter 1

After those viral videos of boyfriends treating their girlfriends like babies took over the internet, I decided to test the waters.

I sent a photo of a cat to my boyfriend, who had just proposed to me the week before.

"This will be our first baby. A fur baby still counts."

Herman Barnes rubbed the top of my head, his smile casual and unhurried.

"No. That'd be the second."

I stared at him, this man who had never once said anything remotely romantic.

I was sure he meant that I was the first—fragile, sensitive me.

I didn't press him on it. After all, he really did take good care of me.

I burrowed into his arms, giddy, already dreaming of our future together.

Then came the parent-teacher conference at the kindergarten.

I watched my fiancé walk through the school gates holding the hand of a child he'd told me belonged to a friend who had passed away.

I was about to go over and ask what was going on when the little boy's voice stopped me cold.

"I don't want to be a kid without a dad anymore. When are you going to tell Ms. Gill that you're my real father?"

Herman gently pinched the boy's cheek.