---- 'Julian, you know what? I have a thousand ways to make the bastard in your womb die silently." "T advise you to be obedient, maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll take a look at the child after it's born." Gilbert's tone was cold and ruthless. even considered aborting the child and letting us both release. But no matter how much I beat my belly, intentionally fell from high places, or even deliberately rolled down the stairs while hiking, the child stubbornly stayed in my belly. Even these women Gilbert brought back specifically to torture me tried many times to harm my unborn child, but they all failed to abort it. Each time, I was covered in wretched wounds, but the child was unharmed. The worst time, I bled for half a day. The Madre of the Veronatri, Gilbert's mother, madea big fuss and brought in hundreds of doctors, afraid ---- that something might happen to the child in my womb. In the end, the doctors all congratulated me, saying that the child was developing exceptionally well! At that moment, I suddenly felt relieved. Even if Gilbert doesn't love our child, I can give the baby all the love. I'll just pretend that I borrowed Gilbert's sperm. But who would have thought that my daughter, who endured so much suffering in my womb and remained safe, would eventually be killed by her father Gilbert. Thinking of this, I quickly deleted Facebook, burned my diary, and all traces of having loved him are gone. As for the daughter in my womb, I don't want to burden her with suffering anymore. [ll just let her not appear in the first place. I was about to go out to buy birth control pills when ---- the doorbell rang.