No One But You novel Chapter 14

I didn't have much money left after I got a cab and went to the emergency room.

I called Daniel. It was he who caused me to be like this. Although I hated him, I would not be so lofty as not to use him.

He immediately picked me up in his car outside the hospital.

On the left cheek were the five fingerprints, which was a bruise.

Daniel was not a handsome boy.

He was not clever, and he had an ordinary family, but he was not satisfied unexpectedly after marrying me.

He got out of the car and pulled the door open for me gallantly. I stopped him from bending over to fasten my seat belt. "Get out of my way."

He moved moodily back into the driver's seat and looked at me ruefully instead of starting the car. "What is wrong with you?" he said, “The man keeps you with good condition, so that you can take care of the fetus, but you hung out with Calvin. Who is he? He is a playboy!"

No matter from his tone, I didn't think Daniel had sent me to Calvin's bed. Moreover, Daniel didn't seem to like Calvin.

"Don’t you want me to have the baby? It would be good for the baby if I bonded with the father." I looked at him.

His expression was strangely strange.

This was a person's most direct expression and should not be faked.

"What are you talking about?”

I didn't want to play charade with him anymore, plus I hadn't had dinner until now and I got hurt, and my mood was at bottom, so I screamed at him hysterically, "Tell me! Is Calvin the father of my child?"

Daniel was shocked with his eyes widened, “What are you talking about? Why is the Calvin the father of your child?"

I can't show him my cufflink because I didn't have them with me.

And, suddenly, I felt a little weak in the evidence that the cufflinks alone proved he was the father of my child.

For a moment I was speechless.

Daniel was excited, “Oh, I understand, no wonder you want to get close to Calvin, you thought Calvin is your child's father!"

I slumped back in my chair, as if the backbone of my body was gradually pulled away.

I didn't even bother to ask him. Judging from his expression, the answer must be no.

I leaned back in the chair for a while, opened my eyes and said to Daniel, "Drive or not?"

He started the car. While driving, he rambled, “Josephine, you have been stubborn for half a lifetime. I admit that I am sorry to you, but I cannot help. We are all ordinary people. He had a crush on you. If I do not do that, we are now death. But don't worry, they said once you had the baby, they wouldn't do us any harm. And I'll forget it ever happened, and I'll love you just as much.”

He said, holding my hands.

I shook off his hand at once, and felt sick when he touched me.

Nothing had happened?

Of course he could pretend it had never happen, but me, I would have a baby, which was a piece of flesh fell from my body. How could I pretend it had never happened?

He was not angry that I shook him off. Daniel had a good temper and would never be angry.

I thought he had a good temper and could tolerate me.

But now I felt that temper was not important. The most important thing was the heart.

I can't see what was in his warm heart.

But I was sure he was a chicken.

Someone's got a crush on his wife, and he dropped his wife off in their bed.

I was not a commodity. How could he?

But he didn't even have the guts to clarify things for me in front of his mother.

I was really cold in heart to him.

"Stop the car." I said coldly and unfastened my seat belt.

"We're not there yet!" He panicked when he saw that I was going to open the door. He hurried to stop the car in the side of the road, “What are you doing?"