Heard the Fetus’s Voice, Fed the Nanny’s Tonic to the Dog
Language: en
Back from holiday, our longtime nanny Audrey brought me a dark fertility tonic she'd prepared. As I took the first sip, a child's giggle echoed in my mind: "Hehe, once this idiot drinks this, her mansion will be mine!" A week later, I was pregnant. Audrey became especially attentive, even whispering to my belly. I was so moved, I doubled her salary and gave her gifts. But after ten months of care, I hemorrhaged during childbirth. Dying, I heard that voice again: "Stupid woman. My mom planned this. When I grow up, she'll get all your family's money!" My heart burned with rage as everything…