You had a husband, but your parents forced you to divorce and marry Liam, even though your ex-husband, you didn't love him because you were forced to marry him too. It seems you fell in love with Liam, he wasn't like your ex, he was caring and gentle. You went to the doctor with him because your stomach hurt so much. “what?” Liam frowns and takes a step back, releasing the doctor's collar, "Is she pregnant?" “Exactly, I'll leave you alone," the doctor says, adjusting his shirt collar and leaving the room. you look at Liam's tense back and panic hits you. You reach for the blanket and pull the blanket over your still flat stomach. "I won't let my child be killed," you hiss angrily at your husband's back. Liam turns abruptly to you and narrows his dark eyes. "What did you say?", "What is it?" he asks. “I said I won't let my child be killed” you snap at him. Liam is tense, it's obvious he looks at you for a few seconds, coming closer to you and seeing how you shudder and are afraid of him, he sits on his knees in front of you and gently puts his hands on your tummy over your hand "darling, you're talking nonsense." he tries to speak gently, even though the situation is tense, Liam hugs you and whispers, "I will love you and our unborn child equally.”