I was so stupid back then. In order to marry the person I loved and give birth to what I thought was the fruit of my love, I even gave up the Ivy League University that I had always dreamed of.

Now the gossip photos only show my blurred profile, and the biggest suspicious point is the torn dress.

As long as I don't admit that it was Alexander who tore it, who can do anything to me?

Victoria looked at me calmly and became a little uncertain:

"Are you serious that nothing happened between me and my brother?"

I shook my head calmly.

"What do you want to happen to us?"

Victoria was immediately furious:

"You're dreaming! Then explain to me why you and my brother were in the same hotel? Why did my brother have so many red marks on his body? How did your dress get torn?"

Victoria still has some brains, but not much.

I glanced at Alexander who was walking over and shrugged.

"It was my birthday last night. Isn't it normal for me to get drunk and sleep in a hotel? Isn't it normal for me to get so excited about getting admitted to the Ivy League university that I got drunk and cut my dress to pieces?"

"As for why Uncle also slept in that hotel, you have to ask him! How would I know about his affairs?"

"Besides, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the summer, so it's not surprising to get some bites on your body. Auntie, why do you always think about such messy things? You should watch less pornographic garbage!"

"Uncle, do you think I'm right?"

Alexander, who was cueed by me, put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes, like deep pools, were brewing a deeper meaning that I could not understand.

"Brother, is what she said true? Why do I feel like your wounds don't look like mosquito bites?"

Victoria poked at the red mark on Alexander's neck, trying to find evidence that I had had an affair with her brother.

Alexander pointed at the five fingerprints on my face and asked Victoria:

"You hit him?"

Since Alexander usually favors me, Victoria looked embarrassed:

"I'm just worried that she won't understand. Who made her cause you to be hotly discussed and laughed at?"

"If she really eats you up and runs away, where will the face of my Vance family be? I'm giving her a shot of prevention!"

Alexander said with a cold face:

"Victoria, where is your upbringing as the daughter of the Vance family? I'm punishing you by not letting you go out for three days!"

By deciding to stay away from the Vance family, I no longer had to please Victoria.

I thought Alexander would definitely cooperate with me to clear myself of this matter, so I couldn't help but sneer at Victoria:

"Auntie, do you think Uncle is someone I can bully?"

"I don't have any tools to commit the crime. If this really happens, I don't know who will bully whom..."

Unexpectedly, Alexander touched the bite mark and suddenly said:

"You didn't?"

His pointed words made my eyebrows twitch.

It wasn't me who drugged him, nor was it me who pushed him down. Now I'm trying my best to distance myself from the matter, but he's refusing to cooperate.

"Uncle, you are joking. I wouldn't dare bully you even if I had a hundred guts!"

Thinking about everything my daughter and I went through in my previous life, I just wanted to get away from Alexander as soon as possible.

Victoria's suspicious eyes switched between me and Alexander:

"There's something wrong with you two!"

Alexander and I denied it in unison:

"No!"

There was a flash of surprise in Alexander's eyes, but then he calmed down.

I limped away.

Alexander grabbed my arm and said:

"Go to the hospital!"

The tone of voice was full of unwillingness to refuse.

I was so burned by his sudden touch that I immediately pulled my hand away.

"Don't touch me!"

Alexander picked me up by the waist in front of Victoria's shocked gaze.

I couldn't struggle, so I slapped him in the face.

Alexander got slapped, but instead of getting angry he smiled.

It was exactly the same as the ridicule he received after I slept with him in his previous life.

No matter how I struggled, he steadily carried me into the car.

My heart was pounding, not because of his intimate behavior towards me, but because I always felt that something was out of control.

He knew very well that it was me who made love with him last night.

But I don’t understand why he, who hates me so much, won’t let me go!

Could it be that he was reborn too?

That's even more unscientific. If he were reborn, why would he touch me?

No matter what medicine he took wrongly, I now avoid him like the plague!

He looked at me coldly as I climbed from the passenger seat to the back seat, his whole body emitting a chill that I couldn't understand.

After a long silence, he rolled up the window and stepped on the accelerator, leaving Victoria stamping her feet in anger behind him.

"Uncle, Auntie can't see me anymore, let me go!"

Alexander glared at me and hurried towards the hospital.

This look was full of ruthlessness, which made me behave myself instantly.

He personally sent me to the hospital to ensure that I wouldn't get pregnant with his child, right?

That's fine.

But Alexander took me to the orthopedics department:

"She sprained her ankle. Check to see if any bones are injured."

I was a little confused.

Compared to spraining your ankle, solving the problem of your child’s condition should be the top priority, right?

The doctor felt my bones and started acupuncture right away.

After that, he took me to the gynecology department and told the doctor with a cold face that he wanted some medicine.

The doctor was confused and asked him what medicine it was.

"Abortion pills! She got pregnant with my baby last night."

He wanted me to have an abortion before the fertilized egg had even formed.

It shows how much he despises me and his children.

Poor daughter, she was never loved by him for a single day until her death.

I never even got a hug.

I smiled bitterly in my heart and told the doctor to buy Plan B Pill.

Alexander, who was embarrassed, took the prescription and went to get the medicine.

He also considerately poured me a glass of warm water.

Seeing me take the medicine with his own eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Put aside your unreasonable thoughts. I won't pursue the matter of you drugging me last night."

After living my life again, I still asked him unwillingly:

"If I say I didn't drug you, would you believe me?"

Alexander's frosty face turned even colder:

"Shut up! This matter ends here. If you dare to have any evil thoughts again, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

"good!"

I answered obediently, causing the rest of Alexander's words to get stuck in his throat.

On the way back, he continued to issue strong orders:

"Come to my room and take medicine in 12 hours! After a month, check again to see if you are pregnant!"

"Don't go out until your foot is completely healed! I don't want any more scandals, especially those related to you!"

Glancing at the rearview mirror, his disgust for me was fully revealed without any disguise.

"good!"

After experiencing a bad end in my previous life, I will never have any delusions about him again.

He was also very satisfied with my Grace.

Halfway back, his phone rang.

Alexander turned on the speakerphone, and a delicate female voice came immediately:

"Ayan, I'm back! See you at the old place!"

His sweetheart Isabella Shaw has returned to USA.

Alexander's thousand-year-old face melted instantly when he heard that, like a lake of spring water.

After more than ten minutes of sweet talk, Alexander reluctantly hung up the phone.

I asked him again to stop the car so I could get out.

He insisted on taking me to buy roses and gifts.

"Uncle, if you go on a date, I won't bother you!"

When I arrived at the mall, I hailed a taxi and left.

Alexander would not let me go:

"Aren't you curious about who that person was just now? Didn't he always love to follow me?"

It turned out that it was my indifferent reaction that aroused his curiosity.

Unfortunately, having seen so much differential treatment from him in my previous life, I have become accustomed to his contrasting behavior.

I had no interest in accompanying him to buy a gift for Isabella.

"Why are you curious? I'm not interested in being a third wheel. Uncle, have a nice date!"

Alexander looked at me with a mysterious look.

He slammed the taxi door shut, sent the driver away, and dragged me straight to the jewelry store in the mall.

"Take out your most valuable treasure."

The lady in the jewelry store saw me being pulled into the store and thought we were a couple. She was busy picking up the pink diamond and praising our good looks.

When the girl was about to try the diamond ring on my hand, Alexander took the pink diamond with a cold face:

"She is worthy?"

The atmosphere in the store suddenly became extremely awkward.

I also understood that Alexander didn't let me go just to embarrass me.

But I didn't care at all, I looked up and broke the silence:

"Miss, you misunderstood. He is my uncle. We are choosing a gift for my aunt."

The atmosphere was finally harmonious, but Alexander felt even colder.

He ignored my wishes and dragged me to the airport to pick me up.

When I saw Isabella, I called her "Auntie" very naturally, which made her so happy that she was shaking with joy.

Alexander stared at me:

"What did you call her?"

I kept silent, pretending not to understand that he was already on the verge of anger, and pushed Isabella into his arms:

"Uncle, I'm leaving first!"

I ignored the looks behind me and quickly ran out of the airport.

As soon as they got home, the video of Alexander and Isabella kissing passionately at the airport became a hot topic.

When someone questioned whether the profile of this person was different from the profile captured by the paparazzi, Alexander officially responded:

[It's her.]

These two short words kept the Vance family busy.

That night, Isabella was cordially invited to the Vance family to discuss the marriage.

I wanted to stay in the room, but Isabella came upstairs to check on me.

But after the door closed, she put away her smile and stared at my belly with disdain:

"Stella, I know you were the one who was entangled with Alexander last night. Since you are so sensible, take this medicine."

"I don't want anything to happen between Alexander and me."

Looking at the pills in her palm, I thought Alexander asked her to deliver the pills and hit me in the face on purpose to make me give up my thoughts on him.

Seeing that I took the medicine without saying a word, Isabella went downstairs contentedly and told everyone that I was not feeling well and wanted to rest.

Mrs. Vance tried to come up to see me several times, but was stopped by her and Victoria.

Not long after taking the medicine, I started to feel a dull pain in my abdomen.

Not wanting to disturb Mrs. Vance, I endured the pain and forced myself to sleep.

While I was half asleep and half awake, it seemed like someone came into my room and fed me something.

The familiar bitter taste spread across my tongue, and I woke up instantly.

Seeing that it was Alexander, I acted like a spoiled child:

"Alexander, my stomach hurts so much, I want to go to the hospital..."

He gently tidied my hair which was soaked with cold sweat and said coldly:

"Didn't I tell you to go to my room to take medicine? Why didn't you go? Do you want to keep the evil offspring in your belly?"

Only then did I realize that what he had just put into my mouth were three Plan B Pills.

The doctor specifically instructed that you can only take two tablets of this medicine at most.

Including the ones Isabella gave me, I ate four in total.