Chapter 62. The agreement

Lizzie’s POV

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I’m pregnant, and I can’t believe it! No wonder I’ve been feeling off for these past few days. I quickly get angry with Elizalde. I hate him at times, but I miss him a lot. I crave something sweet and get tired quickly. I felt excited when Dr Martina told me about the result this morning, but simultaneously scared.

“When are you going to tell him about this?” Emma spoke behind me.

I twisted my lips while eating my chocolate buns and looking at Elizalde in the distance.

He’s been following us the whole day like a dog. I don’t want to look at him. My blood rose every time our eyes met. He gets on my nerves easily whenever I think of the bitch Emily.

“Let him suffer. He deserves it,” I answered and looked away.

“Aren’t you going home tonight to your house? You are not comfortable in my bed, Lizzie. So I will sleep on the floor tonight with my extra mattress on. That will help your sickness. You don’t like my perfumes too.” One of her eyebrows rose.

I started vomitin