Chapter 253

Ronald Wright buckled my seatbelt, and when he heard what I said, his dark eyes narrowed coldly. His voice dropped, chilling. "You try to get rid of my kid, and I’ll make sure you get pregnant again. Every time you try, I’ll make it happen—until you carry it to term." I was so furious I raised my hand to slap him, but he caught my wrist without flinching. "What is wrong with you? Are you obsessed with having a kid? Lost your mind?" He’s only twenty-eight, not even thirty yet, and already acting desperate for a baby? In our last life, he didn’t care at all. At thirty-two, he still wasn’t in a rush. That kid we had? It was because I wanted it, and he finally stopped using protection. Why’s his attitude about this stuff completely different now? Ronald didn’t say a word. He just stared at me, then snatched my phone out of my hand, shut the car door, and drove straight to the hospital. I had zero chance to slip away—mainly because he had my phone. Watching the scenery fly past, it felt lik