Chapter 533


    Bradley’s words pierced Esther’s heart like a de, causing a profound pain that felt like a thousand


    arrows striking her at


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    once.


    She reached up and used both hands to cup Bradley’s handsome face, locking her gaze with his


    intense eyes.


    “Brad, it’s yours… It’s yours,” she repeated, her voice trembling with emotion. “Bradley, I’m carrying


    your child.”


    Bradley’s grip on Esther’s chin rxed, but his eyes probed hers, searching for the truth. The intensity


    of his gaze made Esther involuntarily let out a soft moan.


    “You’re pregnant?” Bradley’s voice was cold, disbelief and doubt filling his eyes.


    Esther nodded, her eyes wide and sincere.


    “I don’t believe you,” Bradley sneered and smiled mockingly, his thumb and forefinger cruelly pinching


    Esther’s chin.” Esther, you’ve always been crafty, spinning lies and deception. You’d even feign


    amnesia to manipte me. How can I trust something as important as a pregnancying from you?”


    With those words, Bradley kissed her forcefully, ignoring her protests. His kiss felt like raindrops gently


    caressing peach blossoms in a spring breeze. Initially resistant, the blossoms gradually yielded to the


    rain’s embrace, turning passionate and enchanting.


    Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through Esther’s abdomen, spreading throughout her body. She gasped in


    rm and clutched Bradley’s cor with her pale hand. Her words broke into desperate fragments, like


    a fish gasping for air. “Brad, take me… Take me to the hospital now.”


    Her abdomen twisted in agonizing spasms, and Esther drew in a sharp breath, the pain so intense it


    left her breathless. “Stop pretending, Esther!” Bradley snarled. He covered her mouth and fiercely bit


    her delicate earlobe.


    “No!


    “Don’t!


    “Please!


    “Brad, our child….


    “Save the child…”


    Esther’s body contorted in pain. Tears overflowed from her eyes as she cried and pleaded, only to be


    silenced by Bradley’s unyielding hand.


    Bradley’s emotions grew tangled at the thought that if he hadn’t arrived in time, Esther might have been


    with another man. He felt like a lone wolf racing through the wild, consumed by the urge to make


    Esther his own.


    Her body, heart, bones, and blood-her everything had to be his!


    His jealousy overwhelmed his reason.


    His eyes burned crimson, like a hungry wolf iming its hard-won prey. He longed to have her all to


    himself. Memories of events five years ago eluded Bradley, as he savored once again the ecstasy he


    had experienced then. The mere memory of Esther’s lifeless state when he had confined her in the vi


    made his blood boil.


    Esther’s body dripped with cold sweat, her delicate face now as pale as a sheet.


    The agony made Esther grip Bradley’s skin tightly. She hoped it would make Bradley realize how


    urgently she needed help and get her to the hospital in time. Maybe, if they reached the hospital


    soon….