Chase immediately followed her, his large hand gently caressing her back. A flash of brightness surged in his narrow eyes. "Sasha, have you gotten your period this month yet?"
Sasha heard him ask and was taken aback. Her periods were always on time, but today was the end of the month, and it should have come at the beginning.
With all the filming lately, she had completely forgotten about it.
A bad premonition flashed through her mind. That crazy night with Chase after she got drunk led to that time in the bathroom without protection. Could it be that she got pregnant just one time?
Sasha's eyes reddened from vomiting, her face pale. She stared at Chase in a daze, her eyes full of panic and confusion.
Chase immediately wiped her mouth, helped her up from the ground, and soothed her, "Don't worry, if you're really pregnant, we'll get married."
Sasha, infuriated, punched him. "Chase, did you do this on purpose? You knew I was in my fertile window, yet you didn't use protection."
Chase grabbed her hand, smiling. "You can't blame it all on me. Weren't you the one who couldn't wait and rushed me?"
"You still have the nerve to argue? You bastard! You're just trying to take this opportunity to marry me. Keep dreaming! I'd rather die than marry you."
"What about the baby? You can't let him grow up in a single-parent family."
"My career is taking off. I absolutely can't have a baby now, let alone a child that is yours. Rest assured, even if I am pregnant, I will terminate it."
Sasha stormed out of the bathroom. Her mind was in chaos. If she really was pregnant, could she really go through with terminating it?
She loved kids so much, but the child's father would be Chase, that jerk. How could she marry Chase because of a child? He always looked down on her.
She would never bow to him!
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