I don't know how many months I was kept here in the bed tied up.

In this dumb colorful room.

" The mother of my child is still refusing to eat? "

Spencer entered the room with his maids who brings food.

I looked at them, they don't seem from the circus crew today too.

Did he cut ties with them for real? Why?

" You didn't want this child in the beginning, so why... "

I tried to ask him, but he took the food from the maids and ordered them outside.

He placed a spoonful in front of my mouth.

" Eat this first. "

I clenched on...