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His father is obsessed with me

"Were you going to get rid of my child?". He advances, drives me into a corner.
"I? No ...", I shake my head in horror, "no. That is, how did you get that she is yours?". I automatically cover my stomach with my palms.
"Because only I touched you ..."
I swallow in indecision, trying to think of something to say.
"Just try to say that it is not so", I am afraid to look into his eyes. I am afraid that he will find out the truth and take my baby away.