—I don't want this child. - Like a bolt from the blue, I open my eyes in shock. - What? - You heard. I don't want him. The time is short, you must have an abortion. “Adam looks right through me when he says all these terrible things, and I can’t believe it. — We talked about relationships. Simple, without children. “He is now cold, cynical and angry, absolutely not mine, a stranger.” “This was all a good deal from the start.” But even now the child does not fit here. “He gets up and looks at me with a cruel, sharp gaze. - If you don’t want me to cancel the deal, if you want to live, then tomorrow you have to get rid of him. *** Now my life or the life of our child is at stake. And Adam decided everything for us again...