I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

"We shouldn't appear in front of each other ever again. You'll not only get agitated and harm your health, but it also makes you age faster as well."

Each word hammered into Marie's face before Bianca decided to walk away.

"Don't leave..."

Marie's expression suddenly changed as she humbled herself. Both her hands reached out to grab Bianca's arm. She begged, "It's all my fault. I'm sorry. You can hit me or scold me. You can do anything that'll make you happy."

Bianca turned around and looked at her.

Marie's hands that were on Bianca's shoulder slowly shifted to Bianca's hands. With an innocent expression, Marie said, "Bea, you know that I have always lacked fatherly love since I was born. That's why I envied you for having a father. Ever since I joined your family, I've always been on bad terms with you because I felt that you lived a more blissful life than me. However, I was immature and young back then. Please believe me, I never intended to snatch your boyfriend from you..."

Bianca was well acquainted with whatever tricks that Marie had up her sleeves as they had been going at it since young.

Without needing to look behind, Bianca knew that there was someone behind her right now.

act by Marie was not for her, but the person behind

when we were still overseas, but that was only because I had nowhere else to go. I was left with no other choice but to stay in his room for the night. But this has nothing to do with him. I was the one who insisted on staying." Marie lifted her hand to swear an oath while the other hand

forcefully removed her hand from Marie's grip. "You can stop your

hate me so much..." Marie choked on her words, and her innocent eyes shed tears as she stared into

flowing from Marie's eyes. She looked rather

the one bullying Marie. They would assume that

bit interested in whether or not both of you have done anything together. What brings you here with your sob stories

at Bianca. However, deep inside she was seething with anger and gritting her teeth. 'Bianca, what arrogance is this? What a joke. You say that Jean is a pair of broken

grabbed Marie's slender wrist, and pulled

rooted to

pinching me too hard..." Marie struggled to remove her

turned around to look at

I don't want to discuss the child today. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Jean released his hold on Marie's wrist before lighting a cigarette with much agitation. He got into the car and drove off.

eyes as she stared at Jean who had just abandoned

off in his car. He reached out for his