~Ivy
"No, no, Lysander.... you can't do this! Please, Xander" I said, shaking my head slowly, my voice timid as usual. I have to do everything in my power to stop Lysander from doing this, otherwise I lose my baby. Lysander walked close to me and loosened the rope he used to tie me up. While he was doing this, his thick voice said "Be an obedient girl and get this transfusion done, only then will I consider sparing your life, Ivy!" He loosened the rope and stepped back from me. Still not heading on with this plan, I stood up angrily. Gazing at Mr Yaren, I took my attention to Lysander's face. Walking closer to him, I am more than determined to convince him not to do this no matter how he'd eventually scold me. "Mr Yaren, take her away!" Lysander said, Mr Yaren hesitant at first. Immediately Mr Yaren wanted to touch me, so I raised my left hand- implying to him not to touch me. Then I turned to Lysander "You don't want to believe that Cameil is lying? At least you can believe our family doctor when she says that I should back out from any surgical activities..." I searched my pockets as I was wearing trousers, looking for my phone. Bringing out my phone, I attempted to call Mr Karen but Lysander dragged the phone from my hand instantly! I yelped in fear before looking up at him. "I said I'll spare you if you transfuse your blood to Cameil, yet, you're here claiming rights!" Lysander yelled, his voice filled with anger. "I am sorry Lysander but I can't do this. Not for Cameil, at least not for her fake unborn child..." "I am asking you to do this and you have no option but to respect whatever I say!" "I'm Pregnant, Lysander! I am three weeks pregnant with your child. The doctor advised me to stay away from transfusion, doing this is a way of endangering my child's life!" My voice echoed in the silent scene, Lysander staring at me with all his eyes puffed out. He wouldn't stop staring at me, finding it difficult to believe me. I don't know what moved me into telling Lysander the whole truth but I had to do this for him and our unborn child. "I have every proof to show that I am three weeks pregnant for you, Xander..." I added, my voice seizing to stop stammering. Thankfully, I had the pregnancy report with me moments ago, so I just brought it out from my pocket and handed it over to Lysander who was still silent. "Have a look at them, Xander! I am pregnant indeed!" I said, an unwavering smile swimming on my face As I handed Lysander the pregnancy report, his face transformed into a mask of fury. His eyes, once bright and warm, turned into two blazing embers, burning with intense anger. As I handed Lysander the pregnancy report, his face transformed into a mask of fury. The skin on his forehead creased into deep furrows, and his jaw clenched so tightly that the muscles in his face seemed to quiver with rage. "What could be wrong?" I raised from myself but the next thing that happened, Lysander raised the paper to my face. "You're pregnant, huh?" He started tearing the pregnancy report right before my eyes. My heart melted into pieces seeing how enraged Lysander was while tearing the paper, I couldn't even speak. In this marriage, Lysander makes the action. I listen and watch without judging. "Your pregnancy doesn't freak me! In fact, I am only happy because once this transfusion is carried out, you'll lose that BASTARD inside you!" Lysander directed, burning my heart into ashes. I understand that he doesn't love me but he should have shown some sympathy for our unborn child. This is the least I could do. Now that this Pregnancy didn't change anything, I'll have to do something myself. "Chris! Take her to the ward!.... Mr Yaren, you know what to do next" Lysander's voice echoed and his arm man gripped me. "No, Lysander, please don't do this to me! Please don't hurt our unborn child... This baby is ours, please stop this!" I wish I could change Lysander's mind but he wasn't even moved- his face fixed on me with his hands in his pocket while Chris took me out of the scene. ******* 3:46 PM I opened my eyes to the blurry saturation. Where am I? I touched my belly and my unborn son flashed to my mind. I jumped up from the bed I was lying and someone approached me immediately, trying to cool me down. Her face was blurry and I couldn't tell who she was. I don't even want to know, what I want to know is about my precious little boy! Where is he? "Where am I?" I said, my voice echoing in the room, which somewhat seemed like a hospital ward. "Calm down, Mrs Steel! You're here with me in the hospital..." The lady responded but I ignored her. Everything happened so fast! The last thing I remembered was Mr Yaren injecting me so I could sleep and I am here in Mrs Karen's office. Everything became clear and I wasted no time in grabbing Mrs Karen's clothes. "Doc, please my baby! Please check if he's okay. I just had a transfer..." I halted after seeing the Doctor's face. She wasn't happy, her face was saddened as if something wrong happened. "Is everything okay, Doc?" I inquired, slowly getting over curious. Mrs Karen wouldn't say a word to me, making my emotions so high and my tension increasing so bad. "I hate cliffhangers, Mrs Karen! What happened?" "I am sorry..." She stammered and handed me some documents. "We lost the baby! You had a deep blood transfusion and lost almost all the blood in your body. As a result of this, you had a miscarriage... I'm even sorry to let you know that you can't even bear a child again, Forgive me, Mrs Steel!"Hi, my beautiful readers, Thank you for reading this book up to chapter Five! I am sure you love this story, right? Please, dearies, I beg you to add my book to your library, comment with your opinion and let me know what you think about this story, especially our characters! 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~Ivy“Raph.. Raphael!” I said coldly. My voice wasn't even audible because I just watched the only link connecting to Old Mrs Sylvie's death die right before my own very eyes.I turned back quickly to catch a glimpse of who the person was but there was no body there. The exit part was all cleared. NOBODY was there. My men ran there to confirm but they couldn't see anybody.As Raphael's body drained with blood, Rach approached me.“Stop all these Ivy, you are not the killer. You didn't kill Raphael, okay?” She said to me, holding me firmly.I sniffled, pointing at him. “But I almost killed him! I almost killed someone today because of my thirst for vengeance. What if I had killed him, Rach? What if I had…”Rach shut my mouth with her hand. “What are you saying, Ivy?” She yelled. “Don't say such things with your mouth. Is this the time to act smart and not to cry? Raphael's death could be the link we need to get new evidence against that Cameil. Because I'm a hundred per cent sure that
~Ivy “Ivy?” Rach asked, eyes bulging out. “You mean Cameil was the person who took the autopsy results from you? But why will Cameil take the autopsy? Could it be that she has…” Rach paused, moving her hand to cover her mouth. I already knew what she was about to say so I nodded. “That's exactly my thoughts, Rach. Why exactly did Cameil steal the autopsy results from me? I think the whole thing is making sense now!” “I mean, starting from seeing her in the pathological department. To her lie that she came for a pregnancy test. Everything now makes sense, Rach! Cameil has ulterior motives against that result. And my instincts warned me about this!” Rach nodded in agreement. She leaned closer, her voice low. “So, what do we do now, Ivy? We need to track down what reason Cameil has for stealing the autopsy results. I mean we should connect all the dots properly. It could be that she doesn't want us to learn the truth. Either she is protecting someone or she is protecting herself!”
~IvyThe hospital encounter was just the beginning of Cameil's downfall. She should learn by now that I am not in any way to be messed by her. I really felt bad when she told me that her baby was dying. I sincerely forgot that she was pregnant. The child mustn't suffer for what the mother did. That was what I had in mind. Which was the reason I stopped hitting her belly and went to her head.She seemed to have forgotten that I loved and grew up in the street. I am strong enough to fight, especially with devils like her!And what happened after Lysander drove her out? I also drove Lysander away from the ward. He thought he could come and play the victim card by telling me not to listen to what Cameil said.I askes him just one question— “Do you love Cameil?”His response was sharp. “No. I don't love Cameil. You also know that I don't love her”Then, I asked him the last question. “But you are getting married to her?” He was quiet at first. He never wanted to say anything. He didn't k
{Cameil}Hearing Lysander say this, my heart shifted. It felt as though someone was hitting me on the head. I couldn't process anything, just a crumbling heart scattering for love.Ivy sat there swinging in the victory that Lysander took her side. Instead of being angry, she grinned happily.“Now that you have gotten the attention which you seek, can you go on and leave already?” Lysander added, eyes locked on mine.I shrugged, scoffing bitterly. “I should leave?” I inquired, blinking out my tears. “Lysander you are telling me to leave this ward instead just because of her? Let me remind you, Lysander. I am carrying your child. And this woman here tried to kill my child. Your child! Instead of confronting her, you are sending me out?” Ivy got on her feet instantly, ceasing the smile on her face. “You know what, Cameil! You should stop blinking out those crocodile tears because they don't fit you!” She stepped closer, behind Lysander. “You started all these. I was having a peaceful s
{Cameil}Ivy stopped kicking my stomach. I heaved a heavy sigh after this happened.At least, my child was in safe hands. My fake cry had deceived Ivy.She must have fallen for the cry of her sparing my child. I knew how soft Ivy was and no matter how hard she may try to seem on the outside, I know that' she is soft-hearted. This was why I had no option but to use my pregnancy as an excuse to get her to stop hitting me.Everywhere was suddenly silent. I was of course baffled by that because Ivy was supposed to be panting. BUT she wasn't.Well, I ignored that, forced by heavy eyelids opened and made an attempt to get yo when Ivy immediately got on my body and dragged my hair.“You thought you could use your baby to stop me from beating you up?” She roared, dragging my hair instantly.“What are you doing, Ivy?” I yelled, my voice inaudible.“Getting back at you, Cameil!” She responded, still pulling my hair tightly. “I can't forget your stupid behaviour which you displayed a few minute
{Cameil}As I continued dragging Ivy's hair fiercely, hitting it on the wall like my life depended on it, she didn't scream. She only groaned, showing how deeply pained she was.Of course, that wasn't the satisfaction I wanted. I wanted her to feel so much pain. I wanted her to rain I regret and ever regret the day she knew someone like me.I wanted her to run crazy. I want her to be mad.But to ensure that, I would have to be more fierce in hitting her head on the wall.After making the last hit which splashed out blood from her head, I went on to make another attempt but Ivy got a hold of my hair.She pulled them tightly, sending so much pain to my abdomen."Ahhhhh!" I had to scream so loud because I was going through so much pain. But Ivy didn't stop.In fact, my grip on her hair wasn't as huge and painful as the grip of her own.I wanted to try more to hold her. So, I leaned I'm closer, ignoring the pain I was feeling.I pulled her hair once again, making Another attempt to hit it