He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?
He was a top student who I bought with money. At first, I was just greedy for his young and handsome face. I pushed the proud man to "share" with my best friends, thinking that everything was under control. It wasn't until he turned around and married someone else that I felt heartbroken - it turned out that he was never the only one who was attracted to me. After the divorce, I found him and put the pregnancy test sheet in front of him: "The child is mine, you, and I want it too." This game that started with money should end with sincerity. But, when all the calculations fade away, what is left between us?