Rachel's pov
I had already made my decision and a wicked grin spreading on my face as i thought about it. I wanted Liam to marry me because of my unborn child. It would be easier for me to control him that way.
He was the father of my child, so i couldn't kill him. All i could do was to make him my slave and make his life a living hell.
"I can't do that to her, Rachel. Please, don't make me do this. I will accept the child, but i can't marry you," Liam said, his eyes pleading with me.
"You have to marry me. You have no choice, or the video will be released to the internet, and you know what that means for you," I said.
He was shaking on the couch, and tears streaming down his face. This was exactly how i wanted him - broken and submissive.
"You will leave this place and go to your lawyer's. Do you understand?" I asked him, my voice demanding and he nodded.