Meredith vomited for a long time in the bathroom. With her stomach was empty again, she stood up in difficulty.
While she was washing up, Meredith couldn't help but look outside the door. It was all Derek's fault. If he didn't come, she wouldn't be in such a hurry so that she wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.
It would be better to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Thinking about it, Meredith wiped the water off her mouth, opened the door and was about to go out to find Derek to let him leave, but there was already a person blocking the door.
Derek's eyes were dark and expressionless, standing in the bathroom door like a wall.
Meredith looked at his dark expression and suddenly had an ominous feeling in her heart.
Just as she was about to take a step back and avoid the man's gaze, Derek grabbed her wrist and said, "Meredith, are you pregnant?"
At that moment, Meredith's mind went blank.
How did he know about this?
"What are you talking about?" Her eyes flickered a few times, but Meredith still pretended to be calm. "I don't know what you're talking about. It's very late now. Please get out of my house."
Derek sneered and threw those nutrition products for pregnant women from Meredith's drawer onto the floor in front of him, "These, all of them are for pregnant women. Are you going to keep lying to me?"
"That's why you moved out of the Xaviers in such a hurry, isn't it? Who is your child's father?"
The man's tone was cold and emotionless, but Meredith still sensed danger in it.
After taking a few deep breaths, Meredith told herself to calm down. "We're divorced. This has nothing to do with you."
The man's anger was instantly ignited by Meredith's resistance.
"Now, follow me to the hospital."
With that, Derek grabbed Meredith's wrist and dragged her out.
"I'm not going!"
Meredith struggled with all her might. The child was hers. It had nothing to do with Derek or the man in the room that night.
"It's not up to you!"
The strength of Derek's palm holding Meredith's wrist was even greater, like a vise made of steel, leaving Meredith without the slightest room to struggle.
Soon, Meredith was dragged out of the house. Derek did not speak again, but pulled her away.
Meredith became more and more uneasy. Seeing that Derek was going to get her into the car, she could not help but shout loudly, "Help! This person is going to kidnap me. Help me! Please, help me call the police!"
Now, Meredith would rather go to the than go to the hospital with Derek for an examination.
It was too dangerous.
At this time, there were still some old people downstairs who came out to exercise. When they heard the sound, they all looked over.
Derek looked at her coldly. "My wife and I are quarreling. Sorry to disturb you."
As soon as the man said this, the onlookers shook their heads. Of course, they would not want to interfere in such household matters.
There were even a few gossipy women. "Your boyfriend is so handsome and rich. Don't argue with him. When he dates another woman, you will cry and regret."
Hearing those women's words, Meredith was furious and didn't know how to explain. She did not expect Derek's reaction to be so quick, and as soon as she hesitated, the man shoved her into the back seat of the car and quickly locked the door.
This time, Meredith couldn't escape.
In that case, she gave up running away. The two of them did not speak on the way, and the atmosphere in the car was extremely oppressive.
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