Sorry Hayden, I’m Seven Months Pregnant with Another Man’s Baby - Chapter (74)
Ch. Sorry Hayden, I’m Seven Months Pregnant with Another Man’s Baby 74 Sorry Hayden, I’m Seven Months Pregnant with Another Man’s Baby 74
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My younger sister got married at eighteen, and by nineteen, she had a son.
Meanwhile, I’m already twenty-seven and still can’t seem to get married.
Over the years, I’ve introduced my boyfriends to my dad, but just when it got serious, he would take them into
his study.
I have no idea what happens in there, but every man who came out of that room seemed different-cold,
distant, even terrifying.
One of them even slapped me twice after coming out and broke up with me in a fury.
I was really confused about the true reason they broke up with me. What exactly was hidden in my dad’s
study?
“What a nasty woman! How could you not feel disgusted with yourself?”
“Next time, I should just have your boyfriends kill you. Otherwise, you’ll never learn your lesson!”
After my boyfriend left, my dad scowled and cursed at me.
Truth be told, I’ve had five boyfriends in the last few years, and none of them ended well.
They all turned cruel before breaking up with me, but they all had one thing in common-they’d been in my dad’s study before they turned on me.
I furrowed my brow, wondering if I’d ever hear him apologize.
But instead, he glared at me with such hate that I felt like he might tear me apart.
He was still wondering why my boyfriend spared me and didn’t just strangle me to death.
I knew my dad had always favored my sister and never cared about me.
Back when I first started having feelings and wanted to date, my dad told me to break up immediately.
But my sister was only twenty, and once she reached the legal age for marriage at eighteen, she could get
her certificate right away. Why?!
I watched as my brother-in-law moved into our house, treating my sister with so much care and affection in
their married life.
I really envied her for being able to be with the person she loved forever.
At times like this, my dad would kick me to the ground and tell me not to look at my brother-in-law, saying I
shouldn’t even think about marriage.
When my sister and brother-in-law went abroad for their honeymoon, my dad made me kneel at home as
punishment, telling me to reflect on myself.
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He even had my sister come over to tell me not to get married, warning me not to ruin anyone else’s life
I never imagined my dad would keep breaking up my relationships with the people I liked.
I even wondered if I was adopted. But after hiring a private investigator, I found out that I was indeed his daughter.
I just couldn’t understand it, so I vented online.
Netizens started suggesting reasons with me.
[Could it be that when you were born, it was the day your dad was going to make a big business deal? Because of your birth, he lost a huge sum of money, which caused him to be struggling now, so he wants to get back at you.]
[I think it’s because you look like your dad’s mistress, and your mom dislikes you, so your dad treats you badly.]
So, I started investigating secretly. My dad was a teacher and did’nt have any business experience.
He was upright and never had a mistress.
I really didn’t understand why he wouldn’t allow me to date or get married.
It didn’t help that I was stunningly beautiful and often met true love, but never had a happy ending.
My dad kept breaking up my relationships with boyfriends. Feeling desperate, I asked my uncle to help talk
some sense into him.
My uncle also thought my dad was being unreasonable. What kind of parent doesn’t want their daughter to
be happy? He went to my dad’s place to argue with him.
“Your daughter already has someone she likes. As parents, we should support our children. But what you’re doing is crazy, telling her not to date. I think you’ve lost your mind!”
My dad just stared at my uncle, grabbed his hand, and walked into the study.
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