An overpowering suffocation sprang up in her heart! Every cell, every toe of hers, screamed with pain and the need for breath! And the baby in her belly, sensing her uneasiness, seemed to be squirming too.
Robert Thomson had no mercy, only slowly releasing his grip after seeing the look of terror surface on her face. Moreover, his other hand gently wrapped around her back, steadying her somewhat unsteady figure, his voice unexpectedly tender, like a lover's: "Be good, tell me, is the child mine?"
Seeing that she hadn't come to her senses yet, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at him, he even smiled. At that smile, his jade-like face became even more handsome, like the deep blue lake, stirring up layers of waves: "If you don't speak, I have ways of finding out. But, you'll have to suffer a little. I know you're very smart, you'll definitely understand the situation, won't you? Hm?"