In My Desperate Time

I order a takeout and ask the delivery man to buy me a box of birth control pills by the way.
The takeout service is very efficient. In less than an hour, the food and medicine are delivered to me.
Sabina is surprised to see me order a takeout.
"I'm about to cook dinner. Why did you order a takeout?"
"I feel like eating some pizza, so I ordered one. Mom, would you like a piece?"
As I speak, I hand the pizza to Sabina.
This is the first time I've called her mom, which makes me feel somewhat awkward.
But to distract her, I have no choice.
Sabina is a little stunned, then smiles kindly at me and says, "I'm good. If you like it, eat more. I'll take care of the baby for you."
I nod and go upstairs.
After closing the door, I directly take out the medicine and eat it.
After that, I finally feel at ease.
After eating two pieces of pizza, I lie back on the bed with satisfaction.
Damn, this bastard Frances even took me to have a stomach lavage. It was too brutal!
After thinking for a while, I directly burn the medicine box in case that Frances finds out.
At night, Frances comes back.
I'm not hungry and don't want to see him at all, so I don't go downstairs to eat dinner.
When it is time for Earl to take a bath, someone knocks on my door.
I think it is Sabina who comes up with the child, but when I open the door, I see Frances.
If it isn't for him holding the baby in his arms, I will slam the door.

Taking the child from his arms, I say coldly, "You can go."
Then, I'm going to close the door.
"Don't you invite me to come in?"
The man smiles, reaches out and easily blocks the door, then he directly strides in.
I don't want to talk to him at all, so I carry the child to the bathroom.
While bathing the baby, Frances walks in.
He looks at me for a while and suddenly whispers, "Jane, since you like children so much, why are you unwilling to give birth to
my baby? Do you think I will treat them badly?"
"You ask me that? Don't you know what you've done? Why should I remind you again?" I turn around and glare at him fiercely.
"What did I do?! Tell me clearly!"
Frances strides over and grab my wrist tightly, pulling me to stand up.
The child is so frightened by him in the bathtub that he bursts into tears.
"Are you crazy? You scare the child."
With that, I simply bath the child again and carry him to the bed, wrap him in a blanket, and embrace him in my arms to coax
him.
After a long while, the child finally stops crying, and I start dressing him.
Frances says coldly from the side,
"Jane, I don't care what you're thinking, but the more you don't want to have a child, the more I want you to do so!"
As expected, I was right. Frances keeps me by his side just to torture me.
I ignore him and dress the child on my own.
Earl is still young and likes sleeping. He falls asleep as soon as I put on the clothes for him.

I put Earl into the cradle, and Frances, who is behind me, suddenly grabs me and presses me onto the bed.
"I'll make love with you every day. Let's see if you can get pregnant or not!"