After Five Years of Fake Vitamins, His Mistress Got Pregnant - Chapter 3
Robert Hamilton clenched his jaw. “I want a child.”
I couldn’t help it and slapped him across the face.
Everything became so ridiculous. My laughter and tears burst out together.
I walked into the bedroom.
The lab results for the medication were still lying on the table.
The diagnosis report from the hospital was there, too.
I angrily picked them up and threw the reports in Robert Hamilton’s face.
“Robert Hamilton, see for yourself. The folic acid you gave me to eat. It was birth control pills, wasn’t it?”
He suddenly became flustered, holding the two reports and looking back and forth.
His voice trembled slightly.
“Liv, you fed me birth control pills for 3 years, and now you’re telling me you want a child. ”
“If you absolutely must have a child with Jessica Miller, you could have just told me properly and I would have helped you hide it from our parents instead of discussing birth control pills as folic acid and tricking me into taking them. ”
“I can accept anything except you hurting me. ”
Looking back at the 5 years of marriage with Robert Hamilton, it felt somewhat unreal.
Apart from being mostly polite and respectful towards each other, there were times when we got carried away.
Sometimes when he was drunk, he would cling to me, calling out wife repeatedly.
“Do you feel happy with our life? I feel very happy. ” Then he would hug me tighter.
When I went to make him hangover soup, he would pull me back, not letting me make it.
“Nothing is more effective hangover soup than having you by my side. Just stay with me more.”
At first, I didn’t know if he was mistaking me for someone else, but as time passed, I gradually accepted it and willingly felt the smell of alcohol on him.
He would occasionally give me small romantic gestures.
On holidays, he would make both sets of parents very happy.
He often held me by the waist at my home, saying, “Don’t worry, mom and dad. Liv is wonderful. The best thing I ever did was marry her.”
Even though I always felt he was just putting on an act, but every time I had this illusion that Robert Hamilton and I were truly destined to spend our lives together, even if not as lovers, then as family.
How could he be so ruthless, so cruel as to watch me take birth control pills for 3 years without saying a word? If Sarah hadn’t found out, I would have kept taking them.
His hand holding the reports trembled slightly, his gaze distant.
He squeezed out words from his throat.
“I was afraid you’d be sad. I won’t make you take them anymore.” Just two short sentences.
No apology, no concern, just the avoidance.
After making a mistake, I smeared.
Was he afraid I’d be sad? Or was he afraid that if he told me the truth, he wouldn’t get what he wanted? Robert Hamilton’s selfishness and hypocrisy were spilling out.
I just felt disgusted.
“Robert Hamilton, you say it so lightly. Do you know how much pain I was in when I thought it was my problem and was so anxious I couldn’t sleep. ”
I slowly took the hospital diagnosis from his hand and pointed to the result on it.
“The doctor said I took too many birth control pills and my hormones are messed up. It’s very likely I’ll have difficulty getting pregnant. ”
“You only want a child with the person you love, but did you ever consider that I should also have the right to be a mother? Now you’re satisfied. ”
“You won’t need to feed me pills anymore and I’ll still have a hard time getting pregnant. ”
My voice became choked and the tears fell even more than before.
My body trembled with the force of my crying.
“But we have no future together. “