Chapter 162 He Robbed You of Your Chance to be A Mother
When Brendan was finally done, Deirdre waited for him to fall asleep before climbing out of their bed with her hand on her waist. He had deprived her of birth control pills, so the only thing she had left to prevent a pregnancy was the primitive way of washing it away.
Brendan suddenly opened his cold, black eyes. They zeroed in on her retreating back as a frigid question escaped his lips. “Where do you think you’re going?”
Deirdre bit her lip. “To wash.”
Brendan smirked. “Really? To wash? Or get birth control pills from the pharmacy?”
Deirdre had planned to do that the next day, which was why she froze on the carpet when she was called out on it. Before she could respond, Brendan had yanked her by the arm and pinned her against the bed
once more.
His eyes were as all-consuming as the abyss, and his lopsided smirk twisted his features completely. Don’t bother. You’re infertile anyway.”
Deirdre was stunned. The assurance in his tone suckerpunched her into a daze. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Exactly what I said.” He fixed a bellicose glare on her. “I don’t know how you performed that abortion, but it damaged your uterus enough that you can’t conceive a child anymore. Do you even know that?”
What?!
Deirdre’s mind went blank. Her ears were ringing, but she still heard Brendan’s follow-up remark, which was accompanied by his trademark cruel mockery. “A fitting punishment for you, isn’t it? You failed to protect your own child, so when the Reaper took him away, he took your chance to be a mother along. You’ll never be able to bear a child again, Deirdre. Isn’t that just convenient for you? You won’t even need to bother with birth control ever again!”
Deirdre’s eyes reddened. “No! No, you’re lying to me!”
Her lips were trembling, and her eyes were wet. She suppressed her tears stubbornly and channeled her grief into infuriated denial. “You’re just messing with me, aren’t you?! How can I possibly be infertile?! How could I have lost my ability to bear a child, Brendan?!”
“What’s so impossible about that?” Brendan snarled back accusingly. His grip on her wrists tightened. You aborted your baby by taking an unknown drug-God knows if it was actually safe or approved for use! You did it in a place that wasn’t dedicated to women’s health anyway! Did you really expect to do all that
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