My Husband Hates Me novel Chapter 2

The man in front of Dorothy was someone she had been deeply in love with for ten years. She understood him more than anyone else.

She would definitely not be so narcissistic as to believe that he had appeared in the hospital because he cared about her.

However, at the thought of the child in her belly, Dorothy was filled with courage. She quickened her pace and grabbed him by his arm, asking expectantly, "Credence, do you know it already?"

Did he know that she was pregnant?

"You mean do I know that you are pregnant with another man's child?"

Credence's voice did not carry any warmth.

Then, his palm clamped onto Dorothy's thin arm like a pair of pincers.

Dorothy was caught off guard. She felt a dull pain radiating from the spot where her arm was grasped. The pain made her face turn as pale as a sheet. She let out a gasp.

But the physical pain could not be compared to the pain she was feeling from Credence's brutal words.

She staggered and struggled to stand firm. She clenched her fists on both sides of her body. There was a stubborn look on her face as she said in despair, "Credence, we have been married for four years. Even if you do not love me and treat me with emotional abuse, I have endured all of it. I can only blame myself for falling in love with you."

"But how could you make those comments about our child? Tell me again... What do you mean?"

Credence's thin lips curled into a mocking smile. He threw the paternity test report in his hands at Dorothy's face, his eyes were filled with bitter iciness. "The proof is right there! Stop acting innocent. Dorothy Fisher, you really deserve to die!"

Dorothy's forehead was cut by the thin paper, leaving a striking red blood mark. It seemed that Credence really hated her to the core. 

She ignored the wound on her face. She picked up the paternity test report with trembling hands. When she saw the conclusion of the report, she was dumbstruck.