I got pregnant after going to the swimming pool

chapter 1

My name is Nora Reeds. After going to the swimming pool with my good friend Alexa Stewart, my period was delayed by half a month.

Alexa insisted I take a pregnancy test. Seeing the two bright red lines on the test, I was stunned.

Although I have a boyfriend, Im a conservative girl and never went all the way with him.

Then whose child am I carrying?

My first reaction was to get an abortion immediately. But my boyfriend Chase Scott was worried about my health and was willing to marry me to raise the child together.

Until the day of delivery, I lay in the delivery room, extremely weak, but before I even saw the baby, Chase smothered me with a pillow.

He pressed his whole body against me, shouting frantically, "You b*tch, did you really think I wanted to raise that child? Both you and the baby must die!"

Having just given birth, I had no strength to fight back and was smothered to death by him.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the moment I just found out I was pregnant.

This time, I must find out whose child I'm carrying!

I stared blankly at the two lines on the pregnancy test in the bathroom, while outside Alexa kept urging, "Nora, have you checked? Are you really pregnant?"

My hand trembled as I looked at the bright red two lines, feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit.

In my past life, because of this child, I was forced to take a break from school to prepare for childbirth, and in the end, I was even smothered to death.

Until my death, I never knew how I got pregnant, let alone who the father of the child was.

Alexa, growing impatient, directly opened the door and came in.

But I quickly hid the pregnancy test stick.

She looked around curiously and asked, "Where's the pregnancy test? Are you pregnant or not?"

I shook my head. "I haven't even had sex, how could I be pregnant?"

Alexa couldn't keep a secret. In my past life, as soon as I found out I was pregnant, she told Chase, which led to everyone knowing about my premarital pregnancy.

This time, I don't plan to tell her about it right away.

Alexa said a bit disappointedly, "I thought you were really pregnant. I heard Chase is planning to propose to you soon; he'll definitely be happy."

My heart sank. How did I not realize before that she likes kids so much?

I clenched the pregnancy test in my hand, carefully thinking about everything that happened since my last period.

Chase and I only went to the mall twice, and we didn't even kiss. The baby definitely isn't his.

And I haven't been alone with any other man. The only person I'm usually closest to is Alexa.

But she's a woman, so it's even more impossible!

I frowned tightly, suddenly remembering somethingAlexa and I went to a swimming pool a month ago.

At that swimming pool, I was harassed.

A man deliberately swam close to me and even made some particularly lewd gestures.

I was shaking with anger, and Alexa was even more furious, scolding him on the spot and driving him away.

Later, I didnt feel like showering, so I waited for her in the changing room and ended up falling asleep unknowingly.

When I woke up, my whole body was sore, and I thought it was just fatigue from swimming.

Looking back now, could it be that I was violated at that time?

Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't help but feel a chill all over and immediately went to the hospital.

I not only needed to check if I was really pregnant but also something even more important.

If I was really violated, there would definitely be traces on my body.

I must find that person!

After the ultrasound results came out, I was completely devastated.

The test results showed the fetus was already four weeks old, exactly one month.

The doctor asked if I wanted to keep it or terminate it, and I immediately scheduled an abortion.

No matter whose child this is, I can't keep it!

The doctor skillfully scheduled the surgery for me, murmuring softly, "Young girls these days really don't take care of themselves, getting pregnant at such a young age."

My cheeks burned, but I couldn't explain.

Should I say I have no idea how I got pregnant?

I turned around and scheduled a gynecological exam and infectious disease screening. If the person who assaulted me has an STD, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The doctor put on gloves and had me lie on the examination bed, but moments later, she frowned deeply.

She said, "How is this possible?"

"Your hymen is intact, so how did you get pregnant?"