Ugh, sick. Meera doesn't wince, but she hasn't slept all night because her stomach hurts. At the bottom, is heartburn. What was the result today? Because she was jumping around like a monkey? to annoy Marcus.
This is Her fault. It is stupid to use the child in her womb as a threat to prank Marcus because, in reality, she is hurting herself..
"It hurts..." she sighed once again while stroking her stomach. Three months later, what is he like? Meera is too shy to just say hello first. Her hands and wrists were bruised again from Marcus' grip earlier. Damn, that man enjoys domestic violence; how can a pregnant woman continue to be abused like this?
She doesn't know where the courage and thought came from, but Meera fiddled with her cell phone and just called Marcus. At this late hour, she was sure Marcus was asleep.
"Yes?" said the voice on the other end, sounding lazy.
"Hello.," Meera said, stiff and nervous, not like usual.
