Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 557

Jackson furrowed his brow, “I’m on the way over. I just collected the car. Quit rushing me. Until the results arrive, I won’t ignore you. And don’t get all weepy!”

He rushed all the way to the woman’s hotel then quickly scooped the baby into his arms and rushed to the hospital. As Jackson held the chubby little thing in his arms, he felt a strange kind of feeling — fear, absolute fear. There wasn’t a hint of sympathy at all. If he was the father of this child, he was dead!

In the hospital hallway, Jackson sat silently on a long bench. His former bedmate stared at him with tears in her eyes, “Thank you for not ignoring us…”

He refused to look at the woman and icily replied, “I’m not that inhumane. Since we’re here, let me tell you this — I want nothing to do with the child, even if it is mine. What do I have to do to make you disappear?”

An almost indiscernible sense of mechanization flashed across the woman’s pretty face, “I understand. You’re with someone now, and I don’t think you plan on breaking up with her. She’s not going to be an ex like me, right? I can understand how you feel, but this is your son. Why wouldn’t you want him? He’ll never live a good life with a single mother like me. It’d be different if you, his father, take him in. He’d be a son of the West family. He could have whatever he wanted. As his mother, I want him to have the best life, even though I can’t bear to leave the son whom I’ve raised on my own…”

Jackson lost his temper, “Chantelle Scintillae! Stop trying to take advantage! You decided on your own to have the child; I never even knew that you were pregnant! Why did you bring him into the world behind my back? Wasn’t it for the sake of money? I don’t think I’ve dated you for longer than three months. Are you implying that it was all for the sake of love?”

The woman maintained her calm composure and softly corrected him, “It’s not Chantelle Scintillae, it’s Georgina Scintillae. Let’s put love aside. The child is here now, and I hope that he will have a good life. That’s all.”

Jackson laughed in spite of his rage, “Heh… I don’t even remember your name. What are you planning? If you want money, just say so. Stop coming up with ways to push the kid on me. We don’t even know if he’s mine!”