“Listen to my mother, Anna. Don’t embarrass me in front of my colleagues.”
A sudden cramp made me stagger.
“David… it hurts…”
Sylvia followed me into the kitchen, her face twisted with rage.
“Pretending again to avoid work?”
She pushed me with both hands.
I fell backward, my lower back slamming against the granite island. A burning pain shot through my belly. Bright red blood began spreading across the white tiles.
“My baby…” I whispered in horror.