At 3 o'clock in the morning, I was half asleep in my bedroom when I suddenly heard a few knocks on the door. Outside the door, I heard my daughter knocking.
"Mom!"
"Mom."
"Please open the door."
"Open the door quickly!"
"I'm back. I was just about to get up and open the door, but suddenly I broke out in a cold sweat. I don't have a daughter at all!!"
1: I am a real estate salesperson.
While working, I met a man.
He should be here to look at the house with his wife.
That man looks very honest. In fact, he is also very wealthy.
Sure enough, appearances can be deceiving. But his wife is not pretty enough, and even looks a bit lifeless.
After watching that man pay in full without hesitation for a house, my heart became even more resentful.
I consider myself to be the type of person who is fairly good-looking.
During my school days, there were at least eight boys who pursued me, if not ten.
But I just happened to give my first time to a man who is nothing but a body.
It's no big deal.
But he unexpectedly bought cheap condoms.
And I got pregnant.
I am pregnant with his child.
He said he is willing to have it.
But I was just talking, really.
It's just to create a deep and affectionate persona.
If you really care about me, why would you buy cheap condoms?
How could I have gotten pregnant for no reason?
So I don't want to give birth.
I am still young.
I am only in my early twenties.
I have to consider myself. Having this child will definitely affect my future.
What's more, I don't want to marry someone like that.
Sleeping with him is just for fun.
He looks okay.
I want to have an abortion.
I must have money.
I don't have money.
He is not willing to give it to me either.
There's no way.
I had to go to the small clinic that was easily found in the alley to have an abortion.
It only cost two hundred there.
The child is already four or five months old.
If we don't leave soon, we won't make it in time.
I had to grit my teeth and go in.
That's really a Clinic of Blackwood Lane.
Only two shots of anesthesia were given.
My pain hasn't subsided yet.
The knife is already on my belly.
The child has already taken shape.
A bloody mass of flesh.
Just like that, it was taken out alive.
I screamed in pain.
I broke out in a cold sweat.
I watched helplessly as the Quackery stuffed that lump of flesh into the black plastic bag.
I really can't hold on any longer.
I passed out in a daze.
After I woke up, I asked him, "Where's the child?"
He told me that he had already thrown it away.
my heart ached for a moment.
But still, I left.
That Quackery told me, "It's a girl."
The child is gone.
I have also developed the roots of the illness.
I have not been in contact with that man again.
2: My dream from beginning to end is to marry a rich man.
I didn't expect that a year later, I would unexpectedly meet a man who is so attractive to me.
The man today.
I think he's really great.
It's a pity that he's married.
But it doesn't matter.
Compared to his wife, I really can't compete.
I am still very confident.
I am sure I can seduce that man.
So when I took them to sign the transfer contract, I quietly placed my business card in the man's hand.
Flirting scratched the palm of that man's hand.
His wife probably didn't notice.
But I don't know why.
I always feel like she's staring at me.
I was suddenly a little frightened.
But then I didn't care anymore.
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