Pregnant with My Enemy's Baby
Daisy
"You're pregnant, Miss Camellia." The doctor's gentle voice hit me like a thunderbolt.
I clenched my fists so tight that my nails dug deep into my palms. "That's impossible..."
"The blood test and ultrasound results are both very clear."
I shoved my chair back abruptly, the harsh scraping sound echoing through the room. That night of lost control came flooding back like a nightmare—the silhouette of a stranger in the dim room, desire ignited by drugs, and...
"Damn it!" I cursed under my brea...
I clenched my fists so tight that my nails dug deep into my palms. "That's impossible..."
"The blood test and ultrasound results are both very clear."
I shoved my chair back abruptly, the harsh scraping sound echoing through the room. That night of lost control came flooding back like a nightmare—the silhouette of a stranger in the dim room, desire ignited by drugs, and...
"Damn it!" I cursed under my brea...