After I Got Rregnant, My Mother-in-law Gave Me Leftovers Every Day

But this time, there was no way I was going to have a child with him.

When Liam tried to get close to me in bed, I pushed him away.

"Have we finished paying off the mortgage? If I have a child, are you going to support it?" I asked.

He acted as if nothing was wrong.

"We're paying the mortgage as usual, aren't we? Having another child would make my mom happy, and she can help us take care of it."

He made it sound so easy. The mortgage was nearly 8,000 bucks a month.

My salary was just over 8,000, while his was only 4,000.

The house was in his name, and his mom had suggested they cover the down payment, making it a pre-marital asset.

He thought I didn't know, but I just didn't bother arguing with him.

The mortgage, though, we paid together because I was living there too.

For the renovations, we spent a few thousand dollars just to paint the walls and lay down some basic flooring.

The furniture and appliances were all second-hand because he said that older things were of better quality.

Finally, he said to me.

"Nina, your salary just covers the mortgage. From now on, your earnings will go directly to the mortgage, and my money will be kept for household expenses."

After that, every time I got paid, the money barely stayed warm in my hands before it was transferred to the bank.

Thinking back on this, I wish I could slap myself. How blind was I in my last life?

Looking at my husband in front of me, who was just about to make a move on me, I pushed his hand away and said.

"Next time for sure."