Patricia pov...
"I can't do this!" I didn't know when I stood up. "YOU PROMISED YOU'LL HELP ME! YOU PROMISED! YOU'LL HELP!"
I hit his chest over and over.
"It's been five days, and I haven't heard from Sophia. Camilla is pregnant. I don't even have Lucian's real child. She has a better opportunity than me! I've lost my—"
"Shhh." He put a finger between my lips, kissing me slowly.
This is what he has been doing for days. He's been using me.
No. No.
"Stop it, Robert." I pushed him. "This is not our contract."
"Everything is working as planned. I got the best person to do the job—Sophia. With my research, there was an issue at the house, so she can't keep calling. We'll get caught."
He kissed my small, swollen belly, slowly touching my body until he reached my lips, kissing me sluggishly.
