Julie was kicked to the ground,she clutched her stomach tightly and the excruciating pain made her unable to say a word.
But Tom never looked at her at all.Instead,his eyes were fixed anxiously on Stacy.
Stacy had merely been pushed lightly,yet he was beside himself with worry.But Julie,biting her lip until it bled from the pain,couldn’t even earn a single glance from him.
Stacy pretended to be weak."Tom,my stomach hurts so much.What if I lost the baby when she pushed me?I’m so scared…”
Hearing this,Tom panicked instantly.He picked her up and prepared to leave.
Seeing the blood had stained the floor beneath her,Julie grabbed the man's trousers in panic and bowed her head for the first time to beg him.
"Tom,please.Take me to the hospital.”
The man glanced back,but his gaze held not a shred of warmth—only bone-chilling coldness.
"Julie,you're the one who caused all this trouble.Now you're playing the victim?Do you think you can trick me into believing you're pregnant too?Like a single fall could nearly kill you?”
"Julie,you'd better pray Stacy's baby is unharmed.Otherwise,for every ounce of pain she endures,I'll make you suffer tenfold!”
After he said that,Tom kicked her aside once more,indifferent to her fate.He carried Stacy out of the villa.
Watching his heartless back,Julie cried until she could barely breathe.
She crawled along the wall,inch by inch,leaving a trail of blood across the floor.
But when she reached the main gate,it was locked.She pounded on it,sobbing and screaming for help,yet no one answered.
Julie collapsed in a pool of blood,repeating over and over,“Please,save me.Save my child...”
“Save my baby…”
