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.

was not for

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 still held on to Bianca. "I swear that he slept on his

grip. "You can

Marie choked on her words,

from Marie's eyes.

now would think that Bianca was the one bullying Marie. They would assume that Bianca

brings you here with your sob stories today? Are you feeling wronged? Is he so bad in bed that you're regretting having seduced him?

what arrogance is this? What a joke. You say that Jean is a pair of broken shoes that you didn't want

anymore." Jean marched over, grabbed Marie's

rooted to the

hard..." Marie struggled to remove her wrist from Jean's large

look at Bianca who was still at the same spot. A victorious

discuss the child today. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Jean released his hold on Marie's wrist

she stared at Jean who had just abandoned her. She nearly lost her composure and yelled

his car. He reached out for his