"Love you?" Grey snarled, rage blazing in his eyes. "Grace, after the way you deceived me, how could I possibly love you now? If it weren't for prison, I'd kill you myself."
"But this is your baby I'm carrying. Would you murder your own child too?" Grace sobbed.
Grey's voice turned glacial. "The baby. Right. That's exactly why I'm here. Terminate it. Don't even think about using this pregnancy to manipulate me."
"What? You want me to abort the baby?"
Grace stared at him, her face a mask of shock and horror.
"Exactly. Get rid of it. I have no use for this child. Someone like you doesn't deserve to carry my baby," Grey sneered, his expression dripping with disdain.
Grace froze in stunned silence.
She reflected bitterly, 'Unworthy? Back then, he was the one beneath me!'
He'd been nothing but a broke loser while she was the Bennett family's princess—brilliant, gorgeous, with everything handed to her on a silver platter.
She'd once regarded him with nothing but scorn.
