No More Babies No More Time Novel

Chapter 6 Aldrich's eyes were red. "You still won't let her go, will you? Jess, she's pregnant. No matter how much you hate her, the baby in her belly didn't do anything. "Jesslyne, where did you take Natta?" Aldrich demanded. "I told you-once she has the baby, I'll send her away and give you the baby. What else do you want?" "I didn't do anything." Jesslyne's voice was flat. Aldrich didn't believe her. He jabbed a finger toward the mall's giant screen behind him. "Did you have those photos taken?

You knew Natta was sick, and you still provoked her." Only then did Jesslyne notice the billboard that had previously shown a lovey-dovey slideshow-it was now plastered with words calling Renatta a shameless homewrecker and a bunch of explicit photos of her. It looked like someone was out for revenge. And Jesslyne-the wronged wife-had become the prime suspect. But she hadn't done it. Aldrich kept berating her. "Everyone outside is calling her the 0.00% 15:21 mistress. You're a woman-why would you destroy someone else's reputation?

"You suffered too, but that doesn't mean you get to ruin someone else. His words stabbed at Jesslyne. She had suffered because she was the victim. Renatta had thrown herself at the situation, played the mistress, and dug her own hole. Still, in Aldrich's mind in that moment, Jesslyne was worth less than a hair on Renatta's head. Aldrich was on the edge of losing control. "Jesslyne, I just got a call from Natta. She's screaming for help-a dozen thugs have tied her up and are going to assault her! "One of those scumbags hit her and said he was ordered to make her lose the baby.

"Jesslyne, the person who would most want Natta to miscarry in this world is you. Who else is there? "You won't tell me where you took Natta, huh? You're forcing me!" Aldrich's voice cracked. At that instant, his men shoved Jesslyne's pet into Aldrich's hands. He grabbed the dog's scruff. "I'll count to three. If you don't tell me where Natta is, I'll kill it." 26.11% 15:21 Jesslyne broke down. "Aldrich, I told you it's not me!

Don't hurt Poppy!" They'd celebrated their first wedding anniversary by him giving her the newborn puppy, saying he was too busy and couldn't be with her all the time-let Poppy keep her company. And now, over baseless accusations and that miserable Renatta, he was ready to hurt Poppy. "As long as you tell me where Natta is, Poppy will be fine. The choice is yours-why make me the cruel one?" Hunter said. "I have no choice. Right now, the only thing you care about is Poppy." Her heart splintered. Jesslyne shook her head again and again, tears streaming.

She lunged forward to rescue Poppy, but the bodyguards pinned her to the ground, her face scraping against concrete. "I'll count down. "Three- "Two- "One-" "Mr. Klein, we found Ms. Sonnig! Luckily, we got there in time. Those bastards hadn't-" someone shouted. Aldrich moved instantly, loosening his grip. Poppy, terrified, bolted 54.10% 15:21 toward Jesslyne. A car came out of nowhere and struck Poppy, sending the puppy flying. It collapsed in a pool of blood, staring up at Jesslyne. Her heart ached. Jesslyne crawled to her, hands shaking as she clutched Poppy to her chest.

The guards circled, cutting off any escape. "Mrs. Klein, Mr. Klein says you went too far this time. If we don't teach you a lesson, you might try to hurt the baby in Ms. Sonnig's belly again." "Don't come any closer. Do you want me to call the police?" Jesslyne backed away, rage and grief warping her voice. She hated Aldrich. She hated Renatta. All she wanted was to bury Poppy. But they didn't allow her a single chance. They bound her, gagged her, and smashed her into unconsciousness.