Chapter 3
Not long after, she became Larry’s sworn sister, and Larry had once mentioned that Pamela had saved his life.
Pot Pamela was cowardly and never visited the war torn Somalia, in fact, she always booked men on it and belitted it.
Turl my cold fingers, and a ridiculous guess slomily takes shape in my mind,
So that’s what happened!
1 shump to the ground, crying and laughing at the sa
he same time.
A long time later, I wipe away my tears, compose myself, and pick up an unfamiliar phone number,
“I have a ten billion dollar deal on my hands. Want
“What business?
“Three days from now, kidnap me.”
Igently stroke my stomach. “Larry will pay the ransom willingly
Just as I hang up, Larry pushes the door open and enters.
He’s drunk stumbling slightly, but still gripping my hand tightly, his vigilance unchanged. “What do you mean I’ll pay willingly?”
Without blinking. I reply, I saw a necklace I like, and they said I need to pay a deposit first.”
He laughs and rests his head on my shoulder. “Alright, I’ll pay. I’ll pay for everything. Pamela, as long as it’s something you want. I give it to you. I’m
Texpressionlessly help him to bed, cover him with the blanket, and lie beside him, staring at the ceiling through the night.
The next day, on our way to try on wedding dresses, Larry receives a phone call. He hurriedly explains to me, “Wife, a shipment got stock, and 1 har
to go handle it now!
He holds my hand, his face fall of guilt. “I’m sorry. I’ll go with you tomorrow to try the wedding dress. I’ve also booked our he’s only pair of wedding rings let’s go together tomorrow, okay?
1 pull my hand back “I understand. Go ahead, don’t worry. F’ll stay home and wait for you.”
He squeezes my hand, then leaves as soon as I get out of the car.
Less than tentes later, Scott’s car arrives.
As soon as I get in, a photo of Pamela is sent to me.
She’s wearing the sparkling diamond ring, the wedding dress I had my eye on, and kneeling on a man’s lap
One large hard tests on her pale thigh through the thin fabric of the dress, lips kissing the crescent shaped birthmark on her right shoulder, eyei filled with desire.
A message follows.
“I can only go on at night when I inagine her as you, Famela, muy good Pamela, I miss you, take care of me, okay?“.
After the hushed vice, there are suppressed gasps
The silence in the car is broken by Scott’s mocking laughter.
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Chapter 3
I’m jolted in shock and realter we’re not heated home,
“Scott, I’m Larry’s wife! What do you think you’re doing?
The car suddenly stops. I rush to open the other door, but he moves faster, grabbing my ankle and pulling me out of the car.
The pain makes my vision go black
I grit my teeth and glare at him. “Tarrying Larry’s child. If anything happens to me, you won’T HEVİNG.”
“You idiot, so you really think Larry would let a filthy woman like you carry his child? Scott’s high getched laugh rings out
I suddenly realize this desolate alley is not far from the wedding dress store
Pamela steps on my face, her eyes filled with pleasure.
Scott walks over, wraps his arms around her waist, and rubs it forcefully. In my sed gaze, they kiss passionately for a long time. Scott finally speaks slowly.
You must have heard what she said at the door, huh? Too bad, the baby in your belly isn’t Pamela’s
I suddenly look up, my pupils trembling
Pamela laughs, her smile like a blooming flower.
und a beggar from a slum to replace 1
“Now, you’re libby inside and out. A bastard child and a wild chucken’s mother. Nicole, what’s the difference between you and someone from a red light district? At least they charge a few bucks. You’re the one paying to bread a bastard, ha–ha”
“Is one enough? Should 1 fill you with a whole litter? You’re like a sow, ha–ha”
The world around me deafent, the heavy, metallic taste of blood filling my throat, I scream, grabbing a rock from the ground, wishing to end it all with them
Scott kocks me in the stomach, sending me crashing to the ground, spitting blood, my face pale from the pain.
But at this moment, Pamela saddenly steps back, fear in her eyes she stumbles backward, falling onto the ground.
Even though she doesn’t have a scratch on her, Larry arrives in a flash, stepping over my hand to immediatch WOLTY.
“Pamela, are you okay? Are you hart anywhere?
Pamela calls out in pain, looking at me with tears in her eyes, her gaze mix of grief and longing.
her in his arms, his eyes bull of raw
“Nicole, I know I’ve wronged you. I just wanted to apologize and wish you and Larry well. Why do you hurt me like this? You knew I’m pregnant.”
“Even if you hate mine,
the child is innocent.”
She holds Larry’s hand, speaking softly, “Larry, this child is
She lowers her eyes shyly, hesitant to speak, but the meaning is clear.
