Chapter 19

"Take her to the hospital." Clark was cold, his gaze devoid of any warmth as he looked at Jordyn.

Under his gaze, Jordyn felt despair and sadness, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Clark, I truly love you. Can't Mrs. Summer accept me and the baby I'm carrying?"

Clark was full of disgust. "You're just a mistress. What right do you have to compare yourself to her?"

Jordyn felt humiliated, choking back sobs. "During the time we were together, did you ever love me, even a little?"

Clark sneered. "Do you know any man who falls for an escort?"

He had entertained Jordyn only because she pursued him aggressively and was willing to do anything in bed. Love and sex were clearly distinct in his mind.

The color drained from Jordyn's face—she looked as if she might collapse.

She couldn't believe Clark saw her as nothing more than a disposable plaything. She refused to accept this. After all her efforts to get pregnant, she couldn't stand being discarded like trash.

"Please, Ms. Cindy, save