Female Novel
Chapter 484
Chapter: 484
“Why are you so certain the baby is yours?” she asked softly.
“If not mine, then whose?” Tyrone answered confidently, not a trace of doubt in his voice.
He knew Sabrina would never betray him.
Their baby could only be his.
She smiled wryly at his confidence. “You’re sure. What if you’re wrong?
What if I’ve been asking for a divorce because the baby isn’t yours?”
“You said this to make me divorce you. I’m not falling for that.”
Sabrina found herself speechless.
Seeing her expression, Tyrone reached for her hand, his grip warm and comforting. “Sabrina, you knewabout the baby all along, didn’t you?
You complained of stomachaches and I had the medication you were taking examined. They were forprotecting the baby. Why didn’t you tell me you’re pregnant? Would you have kept it from me until ourdivorce was final? Were you planning to raise our child on your own?”
Sabrina fell silent for a moment before replying, “I planned to tell you the day after you returned fromyour trip, but you asked for a divorce first.”
Tyrone’s expression froze. Clasping her hand tighter, he whispered, “I’m sorry…”
She had been anticipating his homecoming from his trip, eager to tell him about their baby. But instead,he returned with Galilea, asking for a separation.
Sabrina lowered her gaze, continuing, “I asked you if you would still leave me if we were to have achild.
The shock was apparent on Tyrone’s face, a wave of remorse washing over him.
He recalled how he had answered her back then. “There is no if. Even if you are pregnant now, I won’tallow the child to come into this world.”novelbin
He could only imagine the despair and hopelessness she must have felt then.
No wonder she kept it hidden from him until now.
Sabrina went on, “In fact, I’m grateful for hiding the pregnancy news.
Otherwise, I fear our baby might have been endangered yesterday.”
She had concealed it from Tyrone, so Galilea and her mother were aware of it either.
Had Evie known about her pregnancy, she would have shown no mercy to the unborn child.
A pain pierced through Tyrone’s heart, as if he had been physically stabbed.
“Sabrina, I swear, I won’t repeat my mistake…”