Chapter 1

 

      Melissa stood still watching her reflection, it's been over an hour she took her bath but she didn't mind. She kept watching her naked reflection as she stared at her abdomen. She still couldn't believe she is pregnant for Williams and in the next few eight months, she would become a mother.

    "Can you do this?" She asked her reflection.

     She let the burning tears that had been in her eyes flow freely. She couldn't just believe she fell for someone so deceitful and dangerous. She should have known he had never been the person she thought when he started rough handling her.

    Slowly she raised her hand to her neck and began to caress Molly's necklace, the necklace she had rejected had become her only sense of joy. Melissa couldn't tell if she love her or she is still feeling guilty for what she did, she just wishes to see Molly again, to hug her, to tell her she is sorry and would be a better person but none of that can happen.

   Not when she had dropped over fifty messages and still got no reply, the worst part of it is that Molly doesn't pick her call. She thought about talking to Sam and Leah about it but if she does, it still makes no difference because she would leave for Spain soon. Not just soon, she would leave tomorrow and there was nothing she could do about it.

    She wished she could at least call her friends and be a genuine friend for the short time she has been with Williams he had seized her phone. He had asked her to stay offline for the main time saying Michael might be around the corner and would want anything to get her.

    "What have I done?" She cried more.

   Her dreams would be forgotten because she no longer dance the contemporary as she thought. She won't be able to do the dance she had waited all her life for just because she made a costly mistake by falling into the hands of Williams, the Mafia.

    Melissa still couldn't believe it happened like she literally not only fell in the hands of the Mafia, but she is carrying the next heir that would automatically be born into a dangerous family.

     A family where they trade women, drugs, children, kill people, and do many unthinkable things. They would fight for power until they kill themselves, they would always be against each other and would hide from each other like, they would do bad things to themselves all because of power.

    Williams and Michael are the perfect examples, the perfect example of hell on earth. They can both be used to illustrate living in hell.

    She remembered watching Michael kill Lucian and Rosie, he didn't give them the second chance to mend their ways he just killed them like human lives don't matter. He killed them without remorse and they show it was not the first nor will it be the last.

    Fear!

   She fears for her life and that of her unborn child if they come into this evil world. She imagines she gives birth to more than one son and sees them against each other like Williams and Michael. Or even if they don't fight each other, she doesn't trust Williams to keep his big dick in his zipper and avoid getting another woman pregnant.

     "Who knows!" She wiped her tears "Who knows if he had already"

   "Who had done what already?"

   Melissa flinched, she placed her hands over her breast and tried to cover her body as she stared at Williams who wouldn't look at her face. His eyes kept roaming around her body as if he had never seen it before.

   William licked his lips and swallowed, his facial expression show he wants more of her and not just to stand and stare. A sly smirk appeared on his face as he moved close to her.

    "You don't know how much I want to have you again" his voice sounds husky.

   He spread his arms as he walked to her expecting her to come to him but the opposite, she kept moving back each step he take until clashed on the wall and could move no further.

    "Get away from me you jerk" she sniffed.

   Williams smiled, increased his pace, and got to her, his body flattened her to the wall as he bent and place quick kiss on her parted lips. His left palm rested on the wall as the right one go around her body, caressing her until it stopped on her flat stomach.

    "What should we call her?" He asked.

   Melissa raises one of her brows "A girl? How do you know?" she ask.

   Williams smacked his lips, rolled his eyes dramatically, and grinned.

     "Who doesn't want a pretty daughter like her mother?" His hands lowered from her belly "She must be hot, with red hair, freckles, Brown eyes, and cute smile"

    His hands reached in between her legs and a sly smirk appeared on his face, without much effort, he separated her legs and played with the entrance of her virginal. A satisfied groan escape his lips as his fingers entered her pussy.

    "It's wet" he whispered, bent to kiss her lips again them her breast "How long have you waited for me?"

    He add his middle finger and smiled at her reaction, her face look red and surprised, her wide-open eyes could explain everything as his fingers move in and out of her pussy.

    "Stop it" Melissa managed to say in midst sharp breath.

   "I know you love it" Williams whisper over her breast, he raised his head up and smashed his lips on hers "You want this more than I do" he whisper over her lips "Don't try to hide it, you want my big dick in your tight pussy"

   He slowly remove his fingers and thrust them back immediately, a faint moan escaped her lips, and he smiled.

    "I will wait till you come begging," he said.

   with that, Williams removed his fingers and walked away from her, leaving her almost breathless and wanting more of the man she hates.