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Antonio’s words made me lose all my desire to talk. I silently closed my
eyes.
After Antonio thought I had fallen asleep and left. I immediately took out my phone to make an appointment for an abortion..
I knew that as long as Bailey didn’t have a “son“, I would be like a breeding dog, keeping giving birth until a boy came out.
But that baby boy of mine would be taken away by Antonio for him to trade for Bailey’s love.
However, Antonio didn’t know that when the breeding dogs in the cage found out about their cyclabe
entually choose to kill
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their newly born puppies to ng back.
I put away my phone. While Antonio was in the study, I took the chance and went to the basement.
Because of my pregnancy, Antonio never allowed me to enter the basement, worrying that the filthy air there would damage my health.
However, the truth was that the basement was full of evidence of him loving and missing Bailey.
I had never known that Antonio could be such a good photographer.
In the basement, I saw photos of Bailey smiling, her 18th birthday, her graduation ceremony, and so on.
Every word Antonio wrote on the back of these photos carried his love for Bailey.
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“Bailey, happy birthday. My little princess has finally turned 18. You don’t know how beautiful you are today.”
“You said you left first because you had no choice. Since that’s the case, I’m willing to be the one who stays in place waiting. Bailey, I wish you a happy marriage.”
A wall full of photos of Bailey.
Only in the bottom corner, there was an incomplete photo. It was Antonio. with an awkward expression on his face.
This photo was torn in half, and the other part was me.
Back then, I excitedly held Antonio’s arm and took this photo. But later, I never found this photo again.
Looking at the back of this incomplete photo, I
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saw two sentences.
“It takes one minute to fall in love with someone but only a second to degenerate. Bailey, for you, I’m willing to go down hell.”
Just one month after this photo was taken, I found myself pregnant.
Since that, I became a procreation tool, but Antonio actually said he went
to hell.
Suddenly, I laughed with mockery like a mad woman.
The incomplete photo fell out of my trembling hand and was stepped under my feet.
Apart from these photos, I also found a stack of medical examination. reports and multiple voluntary consent forms for artificial insemination.
After I was with Antonio, he immediately took me to the hospital for a full body checkup.
In order not to arouse my suspicion, he also applied for a checkup for himself.
It was said that he wanted to reassure me, but in fact, he was preparing for the surrogacy thing for Bailey.
As for those consent forms, I had never seen any of them. Antonio imitated my handwriting and signed them all by himself.
After taking photos of all these things to keep evidence, I then found a password–protected box.
I tried Bailey’s birthday and successfully opened it.
Inside were all expense records and remittance receipts.
Every time I lost my child, Antonio would take me on a trip to France, saying that he wanted to help me get some distraction. He would also take me for a physical checkup there.
He told me, “Grace, the medical technology abroad is relatively advanced. Maybe we can have a healthy child this time.”
At that time, I foolishly believed him, even feeling touched by his tenderness.
But the remittance receipts in front of me told me that it was not a checkup at all. He was taking me to get the artificial insemination.
Every year, Antonio would transfer a huge sum of money to that private hospital, asking them to conceal the fact that I was surrogating for someone else.
As for those expense records, it was evidence of Antonio buying gifts for Bailey when he went abroad.
Luxurious jewelry, limited edition bags, expensive nutritional food, high-
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end apartments, and so on.
He said he brought me abroad for some distraction. But right after we got there, I would be taken for artificial insemination.
In order to ensure the smooth survival of the embryo in my womb, Antonio never allowed me to go outside.
Therefore, even if I had been to France many times, I had never known what France really looked like.
Antonio gave Bailey his everything, not willing to let her get a single bit of hurt.
But what he gave me was an unhealthy body with stretch marks and a sagging uterus.
What a heartless man Antonio was.
Since that was the case, I didn’t want to hold back anymore.
I decided to retaliate.
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