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He Returns to a Surprising Pregnancy

Austin Bell abandons his fiancée for three years to accompany his childhood sweetheart on a rural assignment, promising marriage upon his return. Instead of saving for their wedding, his fiancée chooses to live for herself. A year later, Austin returns unexpectedly to ask for a loan, only to find her eight months pregnant and thriving. When he demands an explanation for the timing, she coolly reveals that his early arrival is the only reason he caught her before the child was grown.
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Chapter 3

I spat a mouthful of blood at Austin before clenching my jaw and hissing, "Grateful your ass!

"Let me tell you right now, I'm the woman Eric—"

Before I could finish, Austin slammed his fist into my stomach, and the pain was so suffocating I had to bite down on my teeth.

"Still spouting nonsense? I'll show you exactly what happens when someone dares to disgrace the Bells!"

As he raised his fist to strike my belly again, I desperately pleaded, "Please… don't hurt my baby."

Austin was startled before his expression twisted into angry, gleeful cruelty. "Well, I could refrain from killing that monster in your stomach."

He strode into the room and returned with a piece of hot iron which glowed red from the fire. "A whore like you should be marked so everyone knows you've cheated."

My head snapped up in horror, only to see Austin glaring at me. "That's what you get for cheating on me. Do it, or I'll beat that thing in your belly out of you right now!"

He raised his fist. Some neighbors could no longer stand idly by and stepped in to talk him out of it.

"Austin, you can't do this to Rachel. She's pregnant, and it'll kill her!"

"Let's wait for Eric to come back and deal with it. He's the head of the house when you're away."

"You know how he gets when he's mad…"

"Eric's my younger brother, and he'll do as I say! Why would he get upset when I'm cleaning up this mess for him?" Austin roared.

Then, he turned around and locked his glare on me. "Rachel, it seems you really don't care about this bastard child you're carrying, huh?"

As he swung his fist toward me, I cried out, "I'll do it! I'll do as you say!"

My trembling hands took over the burning hot iron and I pressed it hard against my skin. A searing pain shot through my body as I could no longer hold back from screaming.

A series of violent cramps was triggered in my stomach as I curled up on the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

A sudden splash of cold water was dumped all over my body, and my wounds hissed and sizzled.

Jenna sneered at the sight of me crumpled on the ground, but she clearly wasn't satisfied. "Look at her, Austin. Don't you think she looks just like a sow? Toss her in the pen where she belongs."

Ignoring the searing pain and coldness spreading across my limbs, I shook my head. "Please… Don't throw me in there."

I was terrified the pigs would trample on me or bite me.

"Do you think you have a choice?" Austin said. The moment Jenna opened the gate, he shoved me inside.

I tried to stand and get away from the pigs, but the pain wouldn't let me. That was when a massive pig turned toward me and charged.

Gritting my teeth, I desperately dragged myself toward the far corner, but I was too slow, and it slammed into me.

Laughter rang out from Austin and Jenna.

"She's clumsier than a pig!" Jenna cackled.

"This lying bitch thought she was clever and tricked the Bells into raising another man's child. Look at her now!"

"Run, Rachel! Or are you waiting for that pig to mount you?"

"Slut! I bet she'd probably enjoy it!"

A gasp broke out from the crowd. "Goodness, she's bleeding!"

All eyes fell on my stomach. "She's probably going into labor. Austin, get her out of there now, or you'll kill her and the baby!"

Austin sneered. "That's exactly what she deserves."

Just as his words died away, a voice cut through the chaos, cold and seething with fury. "And just who are you going to kill?"

I forced my head up, and through the crowd, I saw Eric walking toward us.

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