Mathilda's POV"Mathilda, open the door!"I woke up from my sleep just as the clock struck three in the morning. I thought I was dreaming when I heard Fredric's voice calling me, but it turned out the shouting was real."Mathilda, are you deaf?!" Fredric shouted again.I rushed to the door and saw Fredric, his face already flushed with anger. He flashed a cruel smile and slipped into the room."I want to sleep here; my head hurts from smelling Paula's overwhelming perfume!" Fredric turned and looked at me again. "You don't mind, do you? Or are you waiting for Doctor Hans to arrive? Hahaha!""If you want to sleep here, then sleep. I don't care, I'll sleep on the sofa."My words seemed to be the wrong ones, because Fredric suddenly pressed his finger against my lips with a sharp, deadly glare. "I didn't ask you to sleep on the sofa, idiot! What would be the point of coming to your room then? Lie down and take off your clothes!"I swallowed hard and stepped back slowly. "I won't do it, F

Mathilda's POVI just realized that I need more time in a day. Twenty-four hours feels like only ten minutes; the day I dreaded has arrived. The only joy I experienced was when Mrs. Rosa and I bought household supplies yesterday.I don’t know how to face all of this. My anxiety grew, especially after seeing the baby supplies we bought yesterday. It is sad to think that the child will never know that I am his mother.My sadness doubled when I discovered that the real reason Mrs. Rosa was going to Singapore was to undergo treatment for her illness. Although she hid it from Fredric and said she was going there for peace of mind, I am only afraid that the treatment won't work and the situation will worsen.Deep in my heart, I hope Mrs. Rosa is okay, at least until my child can take his own steps in life. I wouldn't feel at peace leaving my child in the care of Paula or Fredric, even if he is his biological father."Goodbye! I will miss you both! I am also leaving tomorrow morning; don't s