"Oh my, now you are a dirty thing from the inside out, the child of a bastard, the mother of a slut, Annabelle, what's the difference between you and the people in the red-light? They charge a few dozen dollars at least, but you are rushing to spend money to give birth to a wild seed."
"Is one enough? How about I stuff a whole bunch of them into your belly? You look like a sow, hahaha."
There was a buzzing sound in my head, and a strong fishy and sweet smell went straight to my throat. I roared and picked up the stone on the ground, wishing I could die together with the two people in front of me.
Killian kicked me in the stomach, and I fell to the ground vomiting a mouthful of blood, my face pale with pain.
Tatiana suddenly took a few steps back in fear and swayed her body backwards.
Even though she did not even get a scratch on her skin, Timothee, who was running over, stepped on my hand and immediately hugged her in his arms, his eyes full of worry. "Tatiana, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"
She cried out in pain while looking at me with tears in her eyes and saying, "Annabelle, I know I'm sorry for you. I just want to apologize to you and wish you and Timothee the best. Why did you hurt me? You know I just got pregnant not long ago."
"No matter how much you hate me, the child is innocent."
She held his hand and whispered in his surprised eyes. "Timothee, this child is ...."
She lowered her eyes shyly, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself, but her meaning was very clear.
Unexpectedly, Timothee was not as excited as she had imagined. He just looked at her with an unclear expression.
Killian spoke indignantly, "Boss, Ms. Chastain, relying on the fact that she's carrying a child in her belly, not only insulted Ms. Hunt for carrying a wild seed, saying that she's a pheasant, but also cursed her to keep giving birth to wild seeds like a sow."
"She even threw stones at Ms. Hunt, but I stopped her. She threatened me with the child in her belly, saying that if I hurt the child in her belly, she would ask you to kill me. It's okay for me to suffer a little injustice. But, Ms. Hunt is so kind and shouldn't be bullied."
Timothee turned his head and looked at me. The bloodshot anger in his eyes told me that no matter how I explained, he would not believe it.