From spring to winter, ten months, enough for
Shelly to get pregnant and give birth.
He was only nice to me because he wanted
me to slave away for his kid, figuring I was a
defenseless orphan who had no one to stand
up for me.
Seeing I wasn’t saying anything, Shane
thought he’d won.
“You don’t even have to go through
childbirth! You get a free kid! Go home and
borrow money for formula! The baby’s crying,
aren’t you worried?”
How twisted was that?
He and Shelly were living together, pretending
く
to be siblings.
They had a baby they didn’t want, scared of
ruining their reputations, but then blamed me
for not caring about their kid.
“The baby’s own parents don’t want him, why
should I be the one?”
I said through clenched teeth, but he didn’t
hear a word.
