Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 368

Chapter 368 I Believe In Karma!

At the hospital.

"I won't abort the child. Nobody can touch my child. I'll fight whoever lays a finger on it!" Nina protected her abdomen with her arms.

She continually stepped backward like a panicked rabbit, trying hard to keep her distance from the doctors in white coats from nearing her.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Langdon. We can't disobey Second Young Master Mallory's orders!’ The eldest doctor said with an indifferent expression.

It was not the first time that the doctor had performed abortions. In fact, he was quite experienced at it.

Second Young Master Mallory was a playboy, and the doctor had performed many abortions for his women. She was not the first one, and she would not be the last.

"Come out here, Pierre Mallory, you scoundrel!’ Nina yelled hysterically.

The strong doctors pinned down Nina's arms and legs.

The room door suddenly opened, and Pierre came in with a beautiful woman with an arrogant demeanor next to him.

When she saw Nina, she narrowed her eyes as though she was looking at a worm.

Nina thought that the woman was an eyesore.

Her baby in her womb was at risk, but the baby's father was flirting with another woman. How tragic!

"I've never begged anyone in my life, Pierre Mallory, but please let me keep this child. I won't tell him who his father is. I'll raise him alone and won't trouble you at all. I'll even leave this city forever, as long as you let me keep it..." she begged.

The beautiful woman clung to Pierre's arms and sneered at Nina. "Can't you see who you're speaking to? How dare you fantasize about giving birth to Pierre's child! Pierre is about to propose to me soon. Do you think that I, as the future Mrs. Mallory, would allow my husband to have an illegitimate child?"

She tossed a dazzlingly red wedding invitation card on Nina's face.

The color was a stark contrast to Nina's pale face.

Nina glanced at the names stamped in gold foil on the card: Pierre Mallory and Cecilia Sunford.

Her tears started flowing, Her lips stretched stiffly, and she spoke mechanically like a puppet, "Ms. Sunford, I swear to you that I won't disrupt your wedding or your future life. I'll probably only be able to bear this child for the rest of my life. Please, spare my baby..." "What a joke. Do I look magnanimous to you? Why should I spare you any pity? Who do you think you are? Did you think that I don't know your plans? You want to use the child to blackmail Pierre in the future. I've seen so many women like you. I'm sure you had a lot of fun with Pierre in bed, but you cannot keep the child! I wouldn't want you to use it to threaten my position in the future!"

Cecilia might look gentle, but she was heartless.

The same could be said for any female socialite.

Nina stared at Pierre with her tear-filled eyes. "This baby is your child too. Its existence might be an accident, but it is still a life. Don't you feel any pity for it? Please, I beg you, please let me give birth to it..."

Nina fell on her knees and lay prostrate in front of Pierre.