Selena’s POV
“I can’t and I won’t, I said defiantly. That baby is mine and my husband’s. I will not allow you to take away what’s ours,” my voice shook as I closed my eyes tightly to hide the tears that were beginning to fall.
I was scared, helpless and weak against this unemotional predator towering over me with his words, body and strength.
“You mean the ex husband that you divorced to marry me? The doctors believe that you got the baby out of wedlock,” he said as he leaned backwards, straightening up and chuckling with his head against the wall.
“What do you mean?” I opened my eyes to ask.
“We are engaged to marry, but when I rushed you to the hospital and was told about your pregnancy which you made a mission to hide from me, I reacted naturally and now, they pity me for loving yo
