Eight Months Pregnant, The Baby Was Not Hers

"Baby, they are just joking with you, you are just too serious." Joe tried to coax me.

I shook his hand coldly and gritted my teeth. "You guys play by yourselves! I'm going to go upstairs to rest."

Just as I was about to leave, Joe handed me a glass of milk. "Drink the milk first! It's for calcium supplements. After drinking the milk, go and rest!"

I looked at the milk in Joe's hand and my body trembled for no reason. "What do you want to do?"

"I'm just worried that you are calcium deficient in the late pregnancy and want to supplement you! Don't you still trust your husband?" Joe still looked concerned.

I pushed the milk away. "I don't want to drink it."

Joe's face quickly turned cold. "I've given you enough face today. I'm doing this for your own good. Drink it quickly."

"Joe, don't be so fierce. If Lily doesn't want to drink, don't force her. After all, she's still a pregnant woman. You should be more accommodating to her," someone said from behind.

Lindsay came over at the right time and handed me a cup of hot water. "Lily, drink a cup of hot water first!"

I held the cup of water in my hand and looked at the clear water in the cup. "Can I go upstairs and rest after I drink the water?"

I drank the water in one gulp. The warm water slid down my throat and then I began to feel my body gradually getting hot, as if countless worms were crawling and gnawing on my body.

"What did you give me to drink?"

After asking this question, my legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and then my body softened and fell into a strange embrace. My eyes were hazy and I could only see Zack's evil face looking at me impatiently and his hands kept stroking my body.

"Lindsay, you are still cruel enough. You are afraid that the photos can't threaten her, so you directly drugged her and let her throw herself into your arms. Even if she finds out the secret of surrogacy, she won't dare to tell anyone with this handle in her hand. You can still control her at that time."

"Let me go." I screamed with all my remaining sanity.

But I couldn't use any strength at all. I could only look at Joe, trying to awaken his conscience.

Joe put his arm around Lindsay and glanced at me coldly before looking at Zack. "You guys, be gentle, after all, she's still pregnant and that's Lindsay and I's child."

Zack's hands kept wandering around me restlessly. "Brothers, we know our limits and we promise not to hurt your child at all."

After that, Zack picked me up and walked upstairs.

I looked at Joe desperately. "You'll regret it."

"In addition to the drug that arouses your lust, I also added a dose of anesthetic to your glass of water, which can make people forget the most painful things. When you wake up tomorrow, you will still be a lapdog next to Joe," Lindsay said proudly and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"I wish you a good dream tonight," she said finally.

The next second, my world fell into darkness.

In the dark night, I only felt something tearing me apart, almost tearing me to pieces.

When I woke up again, I was lying naked on the floor, with large pieces of blood pouring out from under me.

"Save me."

I struggled to crawl to the door and knocked hard.

There was a burst of laughter outside the door.

"Don't pretend, your moaning just now was louder than anyone else's. You'd better get some good sleep. You won't remember anything when you wake up tomorrow."

Then Joe's voice sounded, "Since the business is done, let's move on to the next one

Then I heard a loud "bang" of the door closing, isolating me in despair.

I struggled to open the door and crawl out. The bright red blood flowed along my back into a bloody path, which was shocking. I crawled downstairs and got my phone to call the hospital.

When I woke up again, I was already in the ward full of the smell of disinfectant.

"Miss Jones, your child was not saved. What do you think we should do with the child's body?" The nurse looked at me sympathetically.

I looked at the things the nurse handed over calmly. "Please call a courier for me!"

Joe and his friends returned home after a night of fun.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw a shocking bloody road winding from upstairs to the living room.

"What's going on? Lily?"

Joe ran upstairs like crazy. There was no one in the room except a large pool of blood.

Just then, the doorbell rang at the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. Brown? There is a courier for you. Please sign for it in person."