Allison was crouched on the ground holding her stomach tightly. That one kick hurt like hell and she tried her best not to lose consciousness. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she struggled to breath. God, she felt hopeless.

Gary’s eyes fell on her hand. “Is that an engagement ring? You are engaged?”

She didn’t respond to him. He then noticed how she was holding her stomach.

“That’s just a useless attempt if you are still trying to save that bastard you are carrying,” he growled disdainfully at her.

She didn’t know how she found the strength, but what she knew was that in the next moment, her fist came...