WE WERE DESTINED

D-Do you believe I am the sort of woman who would... allow someone to take my innocence when I am vulnerable? She asked, her voice tinged with hurt. However, he remained expressionless, his gaze unwavering. "Alright, I'll require a paternity test." B-But I can't afford one right now," she whispered, feeling defeated. He let out a derisive laugh, clearly aware. His eyes flashed with sarcasm as he confronted her, "No money, huh? That explains your motive here. Women like you, cheap and cunning, try to exploit wealthy men. Am I right?" She stared back at him, disbelief etched on her face, tears welling up in her eyes. "D-Do you really think... that I'm after your wealth? She muttered, her voice trembling. He stared back coolly, as if her journey had been nothing but an expected spectacle. Was this encounter merely a judgmental tirade for her? Her tears fell, quickly wiped away in anger and pain.