Emma Smith widened her eyes, she could hardly believe that Robert Thomson would say something like this!
This should be the worst ending she could think of! Although she cared about Tommy, the little guy in her belly was her flesh and blood from her ten-month pregnancy, and she would never give up!
"No, I can't give you this child!"
"What a joke, on what grounds?" Robert crossed his arms and laughed, "Even if a married couple divorces, if there are two children, they usually take one each. You take Tommy, I take our child, it's fair!"
"Robert Thomson, if you want a child, you can find any woman to give birth to one. Why do you want to take away my child?" Emma felt a surge in her chest and moved backward a bit. She guarded her belly as if he would snatch the child away at any moment.
Robert was really infuriated by her attitude, feeling like he was nothing more than a breeding stallion. He had completed his seeding task and was cast aside.
