It was a hit. A massive hit. He felt someone had hit him on head with hammer. He looked at her face for the traces of lies. But there was none. She was mocking at him which none of woman he had before dared to do that. Her eyes reflected truth. He knew she was not lying like the other woman who loved his money and fame. “What “I jerked away from her. “You heard me right Mr. Bianchi, I am having your bastard in my belly. She said bluntly. He was stunned. For a moment he doesn’t know how to react. And how to feel. “I am pregnant with your child. And I am going to raise it as your bastard.” She added fearlessly. “You are not going to do that.” he said furious. “I will do whatever I wish. This is my child. Not yours. He will before you. Your dear wife already made me sign a contrac