Mike took me to buy a lot of baby products and almost bought all the things in the supermarket. He specially hired a nanny to make special meals for me every day, for fear that I would not eat well.
I leaned against his chest shyly and said gently, "Honey, you're so nice."
Mike stroked my hair and said with longing.
"Lily, I look forward to the child's arrival."
"I'm looking forward to it too."
Although I said that, my heart was indeed dead silent.
This child won’t be born. It will be my knife to stab Mike.
I’ve found that every condom had a hole in it, which was why I'm pregnant.
I pretended to be seriously vomiting during pregnancy so that Mike could take part in the growth of my baby to the greatest extent.
I would even ask him to read bedtime stories for the baby every night and set up a room for it.
As he spent more time with me, I could feel the warmth in his eyes as he looked at me. His expectations for the baby were growing.
During this period, I received an anonymous message, all of which were intimate photos of Cindy and Mike. However, they were secretly taken.