I Dislike the Male Lead’s Child
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“I don’t want to have the male lead’s child!”
‘I’ll find my way to live!’
“We’re friends!” I said to male lead in case the princess comes after taking care of him for eight years.
But the male lead, who should have saved the world and fell in love with the princess, came back alone?
“Where’s your princess going and why are you alone?”
“My princess is here.”
“No! The real wife who will marry you.”
“So I’m a fake husband? That’s why you said you don’t want children.” The male lead asked with distorted face.
Unlike his friendly tone, he stroked my stomach with his hands.
I’m in trouble.
Whatever went wrong, it seemed very firmly wrong.
I was an ordinary person. Growing up in a single-parent family, I had a hard time, but I turned out decent. I was a child brimming with optimism and confidence. Ever since I was young, I worked various part-time jobs and was independent enough to pay tuition. And even though I worked all night, I never let go of my studies and got accepted to a scholarship.
I saw the ray of the light coming at the end of the hard road I paved for myself, passing exams and entering a big company. But the happiness didn’t last long.
For the first time in my life, I bought neat clothes to wear at the company by shedding off some money from my tight living expenses. I never even wore the beige shoes I bought and kept them in the shoebox, afraid of ruining it. I only took them out to show my mom.
But I don’t know if my mom even heard me.
“Mom, you told me to make money quickly, so I got a job.”
My mom was very sick. She raised me alone after being kicked out of her family for giving birth to the child of someone her parents didn’t approve of. She said that Dad left us behind and ran away, but my sick mom also had little to do with me. Every night, she curses him out and drinks, even praying that for her own death.