Louisa Delaney unbelievably glared at the content of the paper in her hands. Her stomach sank in despair. What had she just read?
She batted her lashes up to catch the unbothered look of her husband and then her eyes roamed over to her mother-in-law who threw her face away almost immediately their eyes met. Her mother-in-law knew what she was doing. They all knew. “Colin, what is this?” she asked, returning her gaze to the man she called her husband, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart felt like it had been ripped out. Colin rolled his eyes in displeasure. “Stop being so dramatic Louisa, I'm sure you haven’t forgotten how to read” He spat. “This is surrogacy for crying out loud!” Her hands balled into fists, rumpling the paper in the process. “I'm your wife! How can you boldly ask me to carry a child for some stranger?” “We need to pay bills, Louisa! You know I lost my job and this is our only way out from this shack we live in!” He bellowed, the veins in his neck popping out. Louisa’s shoulder slumped in dismay as she watched the man she loved raise his voice at her like she was filth. They’d been married for two years and within that period, she had done everything she could to please him. It was like she lived her life for him. Everything she ever did was for him! Now that he lost his job, instead of going out there to find something to do, he chose to turn her into the breadwinner. She bit her lower lips dejectedly. Where was the man who claimed to love her? Because all she saw in him was a selfish and greedy fellow. “Colin, we don't have to do this– - we can find other ways to foot our bills, I’ll work shifts if I have to.” Her voice softened in a desperate bid to persuade. “You’ll work shifts?” He let out a scoff mockingly. “What will the peanut you earn from that do for us?! It won't even cover our feeding expenses—” “Then why don't you also support me? Look for a job! Ever since you lost your previous job, I've been the one footing every bill of this family!” She suddenly lost it as she blurted out her mind. He saw red and in seconds he grabbed her left arm violently and surged her forward, his eyes burning with rage. “I don't hit women, don't push me!” He warned, his voice deadly. Her body went limp, the fear she had tried to mask earlier, resurfacing. Louisa couldn't wrap her head around why he was so quick to give her away to be some stranger’s baby factory machine when he had refused countlessly to have her carry a child of his own. “I'm not ready to father children now, those little creatures are a pain in the neck” He always told her each time they made love, and immediately her body would feel dead against his touch. It felt like she was being tortured so she decided to give the topic a rest until he was fully ready. Now she wasn't expecting this. “You’ll go over to the De Luca Estate and accept the contract.” Another word from him brought her back from her thoughts. “Wait, what?!” Louisa was taken aback. It was all clear now as to why Colin was on her neck about signing the contract. The money the De Luca were offering must be huge. Those people were not some ordinary family. They were the wealthiest in the country and she had heard all kinds of illegal things about them. “Do you even love me? The De Luca aren't just anybody, I can't take such risk–” “Love won’t pay our bills, darling wife! Quit this nonsense and do as I say!” He instantly shut her up. “If you want to save this marriage, you won't think twice!” With that, he stormed into their bedroom and Louisa slumped onto a nearby couch, tears streaming down her face. Her mother-in-law, Hattie who hadn't said a word at all, slowly walked past her, a mischievous smile on her lips. Her silence spoke louder than anything else. She had surely put her son up to this. She was evil! By the next day, Louisa was standing outside the gynecologist’s office. Sweats broke out everywhere on her body as she clutched her bag strap tightly and held on to the test report she had requested from her doctor. This was the De Luca family hospital she was in and everything there screamed luxury. It wasn't the kind that even an average family could afford. “Miss, please come in” The voice startled her. It was a nurse in scrub who threw her a warm smile. “Thank you– -” Louisa muttered, following the nurse into the spacious office. Closing the door behind her, she slowly swirled around and met the smiling face of the gynecologist. Her gaze shifted. There was a man, he was on a swivel chair, backing her and twirling the chair slightly. One look at his broad shoulders and she noticed how his muscles tensed. He had one hand on the armrest and a finger tapping away idly. He raised his left wrist slightly, stared at his wristwatch, and then muttered heavily under his breath. Louisa threw her eyes away from him, her chest now bubbling with unease. “Finally, Mrs.Carter you are here” The Doctors announced gleefully. “I'm sorry if I kept you waiting, there was a bit of a delay– -” Louisa trailed off, her face holding an apologetic look as she gripped the sides of her dress. “You are late.” The man’s voice, rough and sharp, suddenly cut through the air, giving her chills. He didn't care to spare her a glance, not yet. “Pardon her Mr. De Luca, at least she's here now” The woman spoke before Louisa could find her voice, her tone sounded like a plea. There was no response. “Have your seat please.” The woman gestured at the chair just a few distance away from the brooding man and Louisa with a grateful look, lowered herself into the chair. All the while, careful not to draw the man’s attention. She slowly handed over the test report to the Doctor and immediately withdrew her outstretched hands back to her lap. “Meet the surrogate, Mr. De Luca, I think she's the right fit for this arrangement, her health report looks good.” the woman implored after scanning through the test paper, her keen gaze now on the man who had finally stopped tapping his fingers. He slowly turned to look at her. Louisa’s breath caught in her throat. Dark eyes. Chiseled jaws. The way he gazed at her coldly, something else flickered in his eyes. Her pulse raced. “Oh, my bad! I forgot to introduce you two” the Doctor added, interrupting the heated silence. “Mrs. Louisa Delaney Carter, this is Mr. Alessandro De Luca,” she said to Louisa who managed a small nod. “That won't be necessary. I don’t have all day” he said, eyes never leaving Louisa. She didn't dare look away. She couldn't. His facial features were devilishly appealing, it drew her in immensely. “Get your acts together” she mentally chided herself and threw her eyes away from him. Heart racing. “I want the perfect surrogate for my child and she– –” he sized her up, enjoying the way she shifted uncomfortably in the chair, now avoiding eye contact with him. “She’s perfect, I like her.” He declared, lifting his weight from the seat. He liked her? Louisa thought. There was something cold and sweet about the way he said it. Her cheeks heated up uncontrollably. “Great!” The Doctor sighed in relief. The door to the office opened. A man stood there, holding out the door. It seemed as if they communicated through some eye signal as Alessandro walked out with calculated steps. Outside the hospital, she could finally have a breath of fresh air. A smile tugged at her lips that the meeting had gone well and she hadn't messed it up. She was beginning to think maybe Alessandro wasn't as bad as she’d heard— Immediately her wrist was grabbed by a cold hand and she felt her body collide into the embrace of something stiff. A car zoomed off, its driver yelling curse words. She hadn't realized she was standing in the streets. “Are you always this careless?” Louisa suddenly heard and looking up she met that gloomy gaze. Alessandro. He had a heavy frown on his face as their eyes held. She swallowed anxiously and his eyes followed the way her neckline sucked in. His touch sent an electrifying feeling through her. Her skin suddenly felt hot against the cool evening breeze. He had his large palms wrapped just around her midriff. They were close. Too close. It was compromising. “I asked a question, dolcezza.” Her body stiffened as the words rolled off his tongue. Dolcezza? It sounded so personal coming from him. “I'm sorry, I wasn't looking,” she whispered and with the way her heart thumped, she feared he could hear it. For some reason, she loved the warmth she felt in his arms— “Louisa!” An agitated voice bellowed her name. Cold shivers ran down her spine as she pulled away from Alessandro’s hold. Her chest heaving heavily. “Colin?”“Please you have to stand outside ma’am” A nurse approached Louisa who stood by a corner with shock evident on her features as tears streamed down her face freely.“No…that’s my friend, she needs a familiar face around” Louisa snarled, shrugging off the nurse’s hand while craning her neck to see what the doctors were doing to Nina.“Patient’s pulse is dropping. Prepare to shock” a female doctor announced.“Charging to 200 joules,” a nurse replied. Louisa watched the doctor place the defibrillator on Nina’s chest in readiness “Everyone’s clear?” the doctor asked, glancing around.“Clear!” someone shouted and the doctor delivered the shock. Nina’s body jerked violently but there was no heart rhythm on the cardiac monitor instead it read quickly into thin lines.Louisa collapsed to the ground, her throat dry and aching with no words or scream coming forth except her tears. She’d never experienced the loss of a person, especially not someone close, and Nina had become that friend who had
Back at the Estate “Hello?” Louisa picked up the landline in the sitting room as soon as she heard it ring. Two hours had passed since she last heard from Nina. Her heart thumped, and an eerie chill coursed through her bones as she remembered how broken Nina’s voice sounded. She had told Alessandro and pleaded with him to help find Nina’s location by tracking her phone through the call. Initially, she heard they got a signal of her possible location, and relief had instantly washed over her only for it to get crumpled with the news later on that her phone couldn't be tracked anymore—the server got disrupted. She wouldn't stop pacing about—her glassy eyes brimming with unshed tears. Severally, Alessandro had tried to hold her down or to get her to at least sit but none of those were an option. Nina was in trouble—she mentioned the names of Vivienne and Emilia before the line went off. Louisa was very certain she didn't hear wrong. Her skin prickled, her throat tightened
“So what do you say we do with the body now?” Emilia slapped her forehead in exasperation. Her feet moved to and fro like a restless lion in a cage. “Leave that to me, princess, Now help me carry her– -those guys will be here any minute from now,” Vivienne said, moving gingerly towards Nina’s lifeless form. She grabbed her heels and began pulling her to the car, blood trails smearing the ground like war paint. Emilia froze—lips parted and horror carved into her bones. “I knew you wanted to hurt her! I shouldn't have helped you” she blurted out, face pale and soaked with regret. “Cut the crap! You know you are way worse than I am…Now move! One more minute you waste and our cover gets blown” Vivienne chided, voice icy. A smirk appeared on her lips when Emilia hastily grabbed Nina’s hands and together they lifted her to the car and dumped her body into it—blood staining the leather. “What now?”Emilia stared, wide-eyed. “You are smarter than this Emilia, I want to believe you
“Is that man your husband?” Maria’s knees buckled as she almost crashed back into the ground by merely recalling the unfazed glare he had fixed on her.“He almost killed me” she muttered, nearly collapsing but Emilia caught her arm in a tight grip. “get your shit together” she scolded.Vivienne kicked the shopping bags in her hands “You went there to take her dresses? Next time don't get ahead of yourself, come to us and we’ll give you money for your damn dresses” That was a wake-up call for Maria, her eyes lit up—sharp and active like she hadn't just experienced near death.“Of course sweetheart, you’ve been quite a good girl” Vivienne cackled “Don't touch that surrogate if you don't want his wrath”Emilia nodded in agreement “Wait till she’s back on the streets”“I see” Maria replied “but I’ll still get the money for my knee treatment right? I scraped it badly trying to help you two”Something immediately thudded in the car drawing their attention but they all ignored it as soon a
“Why would you slap me?” Maria barked with a hand on the side of her face where the slap stung “it's just a freaking bracelet”“It's just a bracelet? You don't know what you are saying. I believe we are done here, please be on your way now” Louisa crossed a hand beneath her bosom and moved out of the way to show her the door. But Maria wasn't done yet “and what was that thing you just said about sending a text to that man? I wouldn't do that for any reason!” she pointed fingers.“Then who did? You were the one with my phone! It couldn't have been anybody else but you!”Maria rolled her eyes and grabbed the bags “I won't stay here arguing with you but you should try getting your facts straight before you throw accusations” She brushed past Louisa in a hurry only to get her arms held back.“What do you mean by that? If it wasn't you then who did?”Maria yanked her arms off forcefully “Was I the only one at the housewarming party? Could have been mom or Colin or even that friend of your
Some hours later… “Do you want to fly with me to Italy?” Alessandro’s voice reverberated through Louisa’s whole body, her face buried into his chest after their endless make-out sessions. An hour ago she tried sneaking out of his hold and back to her room to avoid judgmental whispers from the maids but each attempt was a futile try as he kept her glued to him on his bed. She was very much aware that those maids had heard her—her screams and moans had no doubt echoed down the hallway. Her face burned with embarrassment at the thought. She let herself get carried away… “Dolcezza, you seem lost” He called back her attention. She shuddered when his fingers brushed slightly over her skin, her face paling immediately as she hoped he didn't take notice of that. “Can you come again? I didn't quite catch that” “You are coming with me to Italy,” He repeated, firmer this time. Louisa didn't give a response right away, she waited for his words to sink in before raising her head