The Billionaire’s Regret: My ex husband wants me

“You think you can trap me with a baby?” He hissed, his voice low and venomous.

“Jackson, I’m not trying to trap you,” I said in between sobs. “You can confirm from the doctor.”

Jackson snorted in disbelief. “You could have easily bribed the doctor to fabricate the whole thing.” .

“What? No, Jackson, I’m telling the truth.” I sat upright on the bed. “I’m pregnant with your child and we don’t have to go through with the divorce anymore.”

“Of course!” Jackson let out a cold and mocking laughter. “This was your plan all along. Do you think a baby will keep me tied?