Chapter 13

　　I was still sleeping when Rachelle came to visit me. When I opened my eyes, I saw that all the clothes I have knitted were thrown on the ground, covered with black ink. 　　“Are you crazy?” I stood up and rushed to hit her. 　　These were all the gifts I was going to give my child, destroying it was more painful than humiliating me. 　　“You are thinking about something that does not belong to you,” Rachelle pushed me hard, and I fell back on the bed. 　　She fiercely looked at me in a condescending manner, “Yasmin, do you know why Xavier suddenly wanted you to have a child?” 　　Her eyes were too cold and my heart trembled in fear, but I gritted my teeth and said, “He regrets it. He loves me. A poisonous wench like you will eventually show her true colors sooner or later and he will leave you.” 　　“Oh, really?” Rachelle scoffed, a faint smile in her eyes. “I’ll tell you honestly. The truth is, I can't give birth, but Xavier will let you give birth to a