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Consequences Nine
Samantha pov'sI stood there for a good few seconds, or even minutes, staring at those two, in that disgusting situation. That bastard son of a bitch didn't have an ounce of consideration for me, if he wanted to use the room, his bed okay, now my bed My place? All I wanted at that moment was to jump on that bastard's neck and throttle him until there was no oxygen left in your lungs and then grab that bitch and throw her down the window, but I couldn't do any of that, after all I'm pregnant and I have to think about my son, I had to take a deep breath a thousand times but, that doesn't mean I have to be an idiot who accepts everything they've been doing, does it?" Get out of my room right now." I said through gritted teeth, trying to stay calm."Oh come on Samantha! I'm close to enjoying inside her and you come to interfere?" He complains and I'm shocked by what comes out of her mouth. Dirty pig." I don't care if you were going to fuck her or not, I just don't understand why you're
Consequences Ten
Samantha pov'sI slowly opened my eyes, and with the strong light coming from the ceiling, I closed them quickly until I got used to the brightness. I took a deep breath and looked around trying to identify where I was, and by the white ceiling and some devices on the side I deduced to be in the hospital and then small flashes appeared in my mind.FLASHBACK ONA strong pain at the bottom of my stomach made me sit on the bed and close my eyes due to the pain I felt at the time. I ran my hand over my forehead and noticed how wet I was with sweat, I got up slowly and the stitch came back making me groan, I walked close to the door and turned on the light and when I looked down I saw a thin layer of blood go down my right leg, I looked at the bed and the same there was a bloodstain there. My breathing started to accelerate and I opened the door with everything going to my room to get my cell phone. I looked for him at the head of the bed, on the nightstand and nothing... tears flowed down
Consequences Eleven
Samantha pov'sJordan was sleeping crookedly in his chair, and I still didn't sleep at all, even though I'd been sedated by the nurse, I slept for two hours and then woke up. Since then I've been here, trying to think of everything that's happening in my life, thinking from the beginning of everything, from the discovery of the pregnancy, and even everything looking like it was resolved with this damn marriage, nothing works, the path just seems to narrow more and more.I close my eyes for a few minutes and imagine my life trodden by three paths. I am single and childless, single and with a child and married with a child. I imagine each of the three, in the smallest detail, but what stuck most was me being a mother, woman and loved one. I didn't want to think about that possibility, but after what happened, what he did for me and the baby and everything he said, this idiocy doesn't get out of my head for nothing. I don't want to feel things for him, I don't want to fall in love, I onl
Consequences Twelve
Samantha pov'sHe was still standing in the doorway watching me. I bit my bottom lip, trying to find a reaction. The atmosphere was strange, not the strange one when we fought, it was of a different kind... “Jordan? What is it?” I decided to break the silence."You took so long, so I thought something had happened." he said vaguely."Everything is fine. I was just talking to the baby.” I said low smiling and he laughed."Like this? They can't hear…or can they?” he asked in confusion."Yes they can, they feel any reaction from the mother, what happens around them and it's always recommended to relax and talk to them." I said looking at my belly and smoothing it over the towel."Interesting. Can I play?” he asked and I was surprised."You can." I said softly and he approached. Jordan stopped in front of me and touched the top of the towel. I just bit my lip."Could you take the towel off?" I really want to play. I was speechless at his question."I don't think so." I said nervously.“Sa
Consequences Thirteen
Samantha pov'sToday I turned three months and one week old. I could feel a small difference in my body, but nothing that would draw attention. I was skinny, I had practically no belly and sometimes I even doubted that I was really having a child. After the scare I had a few weeks ago, certain things started to take a different path and, I confess, I'm surprising myself.Jordan is trying to change some things, to fulfill what he promised me. He has been present at certain times and every once in a while asked about the baby. Whoever advised him, they did a great job and I can only say thank you for that.Yesterday I had a visit from my father, Jordan was not here. For the first time in my life, I felt completely uncomfortable with him, with someone I loved so dearly. Maybe it was because of the things he had said to me, the way he forced me to marry him, I don't know but, is it wrong to stop loving someone who has your blood? Your parent? I tried to be as natural as possible with him,
Consequences Fourteen
"Sam?” I hear his voice from the other side of the door, but I ignore it.He doesn't have that goddamn right to say whatever he wants, and then come here with a straight face and talk to me."Listen to me please, I only ask you for a minute." says again, I take a deep breath and walk to the door, but I don't open it."What do you want Jordan?" I say leaning against the wall."Can you open that damn door? I want to look at you.” he says and I give a snarky laugh."For what? Look at me, while throwing your shit in my face, just to see how bad I look?" I throw at him."Damn Sam, that's not it! Can you hear me, then you decide what you think is best." I bite my lips and take a deep breath, but I end up doing what he asked. Jordan was shirtless, with wet hair, a sign that he had taken a shower and soon after, he came here to talk to me. He's a bastard, he came that way just to take my focus away... I look into his face and see how tired he is, see the frustration seeping out of him."Satis
Consequences Fifteen
Jordan's sister was his opposite.She was sweet, fun and friendly.In recent weeks we have begun to closer, she's been like a second sister to me, just like Becca is my first.Having other women around makes me feel good and I can talk openly with them without worrying.Jordan is a little distant, but whenever there is time left from whatever he does, he talks to me, asks if I need anything and then disappears. According to his sister, college is killing him, mainly because it is the last year of his course.I can't complain about the lack of attention (because lately I'm so needy, it's unbearable), After all, we have nothing."What do you want?” I look at the blonde girl in front of me."It could be a strawberry milkshake." I tell her.My then sister-in-law invited me to go for a walk and, of course, I didn't refuse. I haven't been out in a while, I just stayed inside that apartment, looking at nothing. We were at a diner near the house, making small talk."And then? How has my broth
Consequences Sixteen
The next morning I prepared a very strong coffee, because my hunger had tripled and it wasn't just any little thing that satisfied me. I made chocolate waffles, bacon and eggs, the good old cereal and I couldn't miss my strawberry smoothie.When I was almost finished, the door opened and Jordan walked through it, he didn't sleep at home last night and I can already imagine where he was yesterday."Good morning Sam.” he says when he notices my presence, approaching and placing a kiss on my forehead."Good morning. You want? There are even chocolate waffles." I say and he nods as he sits down next to me."Thanks, I really needed it. I barely ate last night." he says and I notice the deep circles under his eyes. I get up and go to the kitchen getting a cup and putting coffee for him and taking it to him."Take it here, it will help a little." I say while handing him the cup.He looks at me for a few seconds and, saying nothing, smiles sideways and shakes his head. I sit down again and to
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