CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

His touch instantly disgusted Nina, she couldn't accept it and pushed him away forcefully. "Mr. Lincoln, please show some respect!"

"What more respect do you need? You're just one of Nash's mistresses, who knows how many times you've been slept with. Giving you the chance to drink with us is already giving you face, so don't act like you have any dignity!" Mr. Lincoln's malicious intentions persisted.

Despite her repeated refusals, his patience wore. thin, and he approached Nina, embracing her. What Nash has given you, I can give you too. I'll give you a villa, so you won't have to worry about anything in the future. Be my mistress, it'll be much better than being with Nash..."

"Get off!" Nina couldn't hold back either, she slapped him hard. "Don't touch me!"

Mr. Lincoln, now slapped, his eyes burning with rage, glared at Nina. "You little slut, how dare you hit me! I'll make sure you regret it!"

Taylor was terrified beyond measure. Nina also

feared for Taylor's safety. Sitting near the door, she

pushed Taylor away first. "It's dangerous here, you need to leave now!"

Taylor was extremely frightened. “Nina, what about you?"

Nina was also trembling with fear, but someone had to leave. She said, "Once you're out, get help, listen to me, don't hesitate!" Taylor, though timid, still obeyed Nina.

"Running away? You think you can run, you slut!" Mr. Lincoln chased after her, grabbing Nina by the hair. Nina's hair came loose from the tight bun she had it in and her scalp tingled with pain. Then, she felt a fiery slap across her face.

The slap stung fiercely, and she became a bit disoriented. By the time she regained her senses, Mr. Lincoln had her pinned against the table, his large belly pressing against her waist, and she could smell the foul stench of alcohol on his breath.

She felt nauseous, almost vomiting, and fear surged through her, but she managed to calm down and struggled, "Get off me! Don't touch me! If you lay a hand on me, Nash will not spare you!"

Mr. Lincoln laughed even louder,

regarding Nina as a mere plaything, with nothing but disdain and possession in his eyes. "I have business dealings with Nash. Why would he jeopardize our business for a woman like you? Stop dreaming. Even if you scream to death today, no one will come to save you! Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Nina's head was burning, but her heart turned icy. Half of what Mr Lincoln said held truth. Nash was a businessman who weighed the and cons of every decision. Be might not necessarily back her up.

Tears welled up in her eyes, streaming down her cheeks. She felt like today was the end. As a cold sensation washed over her chest, accompanied by Mr. Lincoln's

triumphant smirk, Nina almost gave up struggling.

She wanted to die.

At that moment, she wished for death rather than facing this humiliation.

Nina's hands hung weakly by her sides as she closed her eyes.

"Ahh-"

Just as Nina's heart sank into despair, weight on top of her lighten.

She heard a sharp scream.

She opened her eyes, her vision blurred by tears.

It wasn't until a piece of warm clothing fell on her, bringing a familiar and comforting scent, that all her unease dissipated. Her emotions overwhelmed her, tears streaming uncontrollably.

At this moment of vulnerability, she wrapped her arms around his waist, almost losing control as she cried out, "Nash!"