Chapter 1071:

That night, Talia stepped out of the shower and returned to the bedroom. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw her fiancé, Nichol Moore, sitting on the bed, scrolling through her phone. Startled, she instinctively asked, “When did you get back?”

Nichol ignored her question, his fingers moving quickly as he checked through all her apps.

Talia clutched the hem of her clothes, her eyes fixated on his every move. Even though she had deleted the call history with Pierre, unease clawed at her chest, and a cold sweat broke across her skin. Nichol was a cunning man with a violent streak. If he noticed anything out of place, who knew how he would react?

Forcing herself to appear calm, Talia turned away to dry her hair.

Minutes passed. After what felt like an eternity, Nichol put Talia’s phone down and stared at her back. The sound of it landing on the bed was soft, yet it made Talia flinch. She had no idea what had triggered this behavior—or why he was acting so strange again.

her. Without a word, he grabbed the hairdryer from her hands and

sharp scent of smoke, alcohol, and women’s perfume clung

desire to have sex with him. But today, Nichol was like a man possessed, drunk on rage and insistent on

her voice. “I’m pregnant, Nichol! What are

been three months. Can’t I touch you yet?” Nichol shouted, his voice laced with fury. “Then find a

flared. “Go

grabbing her by the hair. Before she could react, he slammed her head hard against the mirror. “Who do you think you are?” he hissed, venom in his voice. “If

to breathe. But his words struck deeper than the blow, leaving

wouldn’t know

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