A girl Y/N who lost her mother after birth, her father got married to another women who never think of Y/N as her daughter, she hit her called her useless, but Y/N's grandmother raise her but she died when Y/N was a child...
She gets young as a simp...
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No, she wouldn’t let him do this.
A surge of adrenaline rushed through her veins.
With all the strength she had left, she grabbed the closest thing..a decorative glass candle holder from the shelf beside them and smashed it against his head.
The impact sent him stumbling back a sharp curse escaping his lips.
She gasped for air her hands instantly flying to her belly panic consuming her.
The pain was still there, sharp and throbbing, but she didn’t know if it was serious.
She didn't care.She needed to get away.
Yeon-Joon growled, clutching his head where blood was now trickling down his temple. His eyes burned with fury.
"You bitch!" he snarled, taking a step forward.
Her body trembled as she clutched her belly, trying to shield her unborn child from him. Her breathing was ragged her mind racing for a way out but she knew..she knew there was no one coming to save her.
Yeon-Joon wiped the blood trickling down his temple with the back of his hand, his fingers tightening into a fist. His eyes burned with pure rage.
"You really don’t know when to shut up, do you?" he muttered darkly.
Y/N forced herself to look at him, her fear twisting into something else. Something like defiance.
"You’re pathetic" she spat, her voice shaking but firm. "You think you can control me? That you can control this?" She placed a hand on her stomach, her eyes flashing with hatred. "You’ll never have this baby."
His expression twisted into something deadly.
"What did you just say?" he asked, his voice dangerously quiet.
She swallowed hard but refused to look away.
"You heard me" she whispered. "You’ll never be this baby’s father. You never deserved to be."
The room went still.
For a split second, there was silence so thick it suffocated her.
And then....Yeon-Joon snapped.
He lunged forward so fast she barely had time to react.
His hands grabbed her arms, shoving her backward with so much force that her body slammed into the wall. A sharp cry tore from her lips as pain exploded through her back her legs giving out beneath her.
She barely had time to catch her breath before he was on her again.
"Say it again" he growled, his hand shooting out, wrapping around her throat.
She gasped, her fingers clawing at his wrist but he squeezed just enough to make her struggle just enough to remind her who had the power here.
"You think you can keep lying to me? You think I’ll just let you walk away from this?" His voice was low, almost calm, but the madness in his eyes sent a chill down her spine.
