The tears are blurring my vision, and I hate that I can’t help it. My life has been shattered in a blink of an eye.
I have nowhere to go, and I have nothing with me. Charlie left with the bank card we had. We used a joint account and had only one card because we had to cut down on expenses since we were striving to live peacefully on our own without depending on our families.
Charlie doesn’t have a family; he is an orphan and the only child of his dead parents. I promised to give him the family he never had; we promised to be each other's family and love each other dearly. But I don’t believe Charlie will ever do this to me; it feels like a nightmare—a nightmare that I'm screaming and struggling to come out of. It feels like a nightmare that my breath is being snatched away.
I can’t help it; I can’t stop thinking and reminiscing on every word that came from Charlie. The more I think about it, the more it feels like my head wants to roll off my neck. The more I feel like I'm suffocating, the more I feel like my life is slipping away from my hands.
I hear the horns of the car from behind as I walk along the road barefoot, looking miserable. I can barely recognize myself. I can barely recognize myself as the only princess of the Yonger Island Kingdom.
"Do you want to fucking die? Get out of the way!” An English driver yells out to me; his accent typically proves he is a citizen of this city. I'm not; I'm from a kingdom, not just a city like this one.
I don’t believe in my drunken state. I had walked all the way from the city to Yonger Island; I can’t recall how many hours it took me to get there, as I wasn’t in my right state of mind. I was drunk.
I don’t even know why I'm barefoot now that the alcohol is wearing off my eyes. "I think you don’t fucking value your life!” He horns louder again, and from his voice, I can feel his patience running thin.
I can’t seem to move a muscle away from the road. It’s as if my whole world has already ended, but what bad will it be if he hits me now? It’s all fucking the same!
Apparently his patience has been exhausted; he is driving so close to me that he is about to hit me with his car when I suddenly lose the balance of my body. I feel my whole body spinning, but I don’t get it; it’s my eyes; I feel dizzy; and I feel my body falling to the ground.
I feel my body crash to the ground within seconds, then I hear screams.
"Help her!”
"Did he hit her with his car?!”
"No, I didn't; she just fell on her own!"
"Get away from her!” I hear a fierce voice that sounds so much like Troy’s voice.
Then I feel someone lifting me up from the floor; my body is stiff; I can’t help myself; I don’t know what suddenly went wrong with me.
"Lily, Lily, I'm here. Please stay with me.” I hear Troy begging for me not to give up already. He slaps my cheek softly, but I can’t seem to regain my whole consciousness. I can only hear voices; I don’t know what else is going on around me.
He throws me into his arms, running, and I don’t know where until I hear the creaking sound of the door of his car flare open. He puts me in the back seat of his car and runs to start up the engine from the driver seat.
After some minutes, the car stops, and I hear his screams. His voice is so deep and loud that it can scare people away. “ Doctor!”
"Where are the doctors here? My sister is dying!” He shouts with pain in his voice, and I can feel it so strongly. I can feel that he misses me so much that he can’t help it.
I still don’t know what is happening, but I feel him letting go of me as if he is transferring me to someone else or something.
"Leave her to us; we will take care of her.” I hear a female speak softly, and I can feel Troy panting hard; he is restless.
"Take care of her, please," he says, and then I feel my body moving away, as if I'm in bed.
As soon as the bed stops moving, I feel someone injecting me with something. I let out a scream, but I hear her voice: "Relax; it won’t hurt you; it will only give you strength," she whispers.
Then again, I feel another needle piercing into my skin. I scream. She says she is taking a blood sample, and I don’t know what she means; I've never been to a hospital before.
"What is her name?” I hear another nurse asking Troy, obviously.
"Lily Archie," he grumbles, using my father’s name instead of Charlie's.
"Thank you; we need you to stay outside now; we need to run a test on her.” The second nurse asks Troy to leave the room. I can’t see him yet; I only hear his voice and all the voices in this room.
Then I feel a touch on my arm seconds later. "Relax, Lily; I will be back in a few seconds with your test result.” The nurse says I don’t react because I can do nothing but hear voices.
I feel my pulse rising as I try to stay calm. I can also feel the tears still flooding my eyes; they're not able to stop anytime soon, and I can’t control them.
A few minutes later, I hear her voice again; she is back.
"Nurse, can I come in now?” Troy asks, I think he is at the door side, and he wants to come in.
"Sure, you can; the test is out; apparently nothing is wrong with her; she is just pregnant," the nurse replies.
“ Pregnant?” Troy asks again, in confusion.
"Yes, and she will regain her whole consciousness in no time.” She says this and touches my arms as if she is trying to check for my pulse.
"By the way, congratulations! She is pregnant with sextuplets; that’s really a lot; it’s the first time we are having such a pregnancy report in this hospital.”
"I have to go now; she will be fine," he tells Troy, and I hear her steps as she approaches the door.
Troy comes to sit on the bed because I can feel his body close to me as it warms me up. I grab hold of his finger as I feel my body come alive until I can finally open my eyes again. There's a drip passing through my vein; she said it will give me strength, and I can tell that I'm coming back alive.
"You are pregnant, Lily.” He cups my face as he stares at me with worried eyes.
"For the bastard...” I grit my teeth, as I complete his sentence.
"Sextuplets for the man who has abandoned you.” He says it with pain in his tone, as if he is the one that is being abandoned, as if he is the one that is carrying the children
of a man who is not worthy of breathing this air.
"What do I do now?” The moment I say those words, I feel my whole world crumbling down like a wall. I've never been more scared than I am right now.“ Lily....." He sighs first as he opens his mouth to speak before his phone begins to ring in his pocket. I can see confusion and anger all over his face, as if he is helpless about what to do."Zac is calling," he tells me as his blue eyes get sadder. It’s a sign that he has to go now. I think he has sneaked out of the palace to come after me."Lily, I'm so sorry. I have to leave now before Archie finds out. Zac just...” I stop him from explaining too much. I already know what is going on. Father had bound them from seeing me; he didn’t need to explain much; he looks so pathetic when he does."I think I will be fine. Go now. I don’t want anything to happen to you.” I push his hands away from mine so that he can leave already.He quickly turns his back, so I don’t see the tears on the brink of his eyes. "Alright, take care," he says with a
Charlie’s POV"What took you so long, Charlie?” She sits on a black wooden chair behind the fireplace, swinging the glass of Domaine Leroy Musigny Grand Cru wine in her hand. It’s one of her favorite and most expensive wines.She stares seductively at me with her dark brown eyes. I stiffen as I walk closer because whenever I go close to her, my dick shamelessly sticks out from my jeans as if dancing to the tone of her tight, clammy pussy."I was getting rid of everything that could stop me from making love to you tonight.” I wink at her as I throw my bags on the white fabric couch. I always love the aura of her room, especially the romantic candles she always lights up whenever she is expecting my arrival.Then a couple of paintings were attached to the walls of her spacious bedroom. I stared long at the art of the lady nude with heavy boobs around her chest and the curves of her slim waist. The lady in the artwork looks exactly like her.The first time I came, I had mistaken the art
I remain on the floor, leaning at the door of the apartment, which has already been locked. I have nowhere to go but to lie on this floor.I have no friends, and I can’t go back to my home. My life is no longer safe in my home. I can’t believe I suddenly became an outcast in less than forty-eight hours. “Ma'am, you have to leave; it’s cold out here, and beside, someone who wants to rent the apartment is coming to check it out soon. It won’t be nice if he sees someone sleeping in front of the room that he is about to rent.” The owner of the building advises me to leave since I’m no longer a tenant in the building. “Can I stay a little while, please? I have no where to go; I’m pregnant, and I’ve been abandoned by my husband.” I hated that I started sounding like a beggar. It hollows out a pit in my stomach as I squeal. “Sorry to hear that.” He calmly says, turning his heels to leave me be for a little while. I have stopped crying, and I'm now so numb that I can barely feel myself. I
“You need to stop beating yourself over that guilt, Lily.” Diana smiles enthusiastically as she stops the car in front of a building. It’s about a two-story building. I get out of the car as I stare at the building with hope in my eyes. I think my suspicions are right; Diana no longer lives in Yonger.“That’s more like it, Lily. I want you to smile and be happy because no man is worth your tears.” She walks around the car from the driver's seat to meet me as she holds my hand.“Are you stunned that I now live in New York?" She blushes, tucking her long black hair behind her ears as she leads me through the building.“I am, Diana.” I say, quietly.“Well, I moved out just to start over somewhere new; it had to be in New York because I found a very good job here.” She stares happily at me as we walk through the stairs leading to the second floor.“I wish I didn’t leave you.” The sadness in my tone is something I cannot easily get rid of. I’m guilty as fuck, and I have to go through it.“
The room is spacious and really girlish, with colorful art and flowers around every corner of the walls.Diana leads me into an empty room. It’s comfy, with soft blue blankets on the bed and a window with beautiful views from the outside. “This is your room; I hope you like it.” Her face radiates as she turns on the colorful light from the TV side.“Like is an understatement. I love it.” I stare happily at her as she comes to sit on the soft bed with me.“I want you to take a quick bath and come out for dinner.” She caresses my face, then pats my hair before she gets off the bed.She is about to walk away when I grab her wrist , "Thank you so much, Diana.” She meets the intensity of love and sincerity in my eyes.“Don’t sweat it. I told you I would always have your back from now on.” She rubs the back of my hand calmly until she drops it slowly on the bed and makes her way out of the room.“I will be waiting for you. You need to eat something for the sake of your babies.” she hollers
I'm not aware that pregnancy comes with so many emotions because I can feel my mood changing every now and then.And the fact that I actually always lock myself up in my room to cry. I know I’m hurt that Charlie left me with these loads of kids in me, but the tears were beyond that because I can literally cry for no reason.The doctor explained that it was part of the pregnancy and nothing was wrong with me, and honestly, I can't wait to be done with this period of my life.I can't wait to give birth because my stomach got bigger as the months went by, and I'm apparently in the ninth month now.Lately, I have been trying to keep myself busy by reading two books every day, trying to distract myself from so many thoughts and forget this hurt so I can move on with my life. Reality has finally dawned on me that Charlie truly left, and there is no way I can find him. He has absolutely forgotten about me and has no clue that I have his babies growing in my womb. I have to finally decide in
Charlie POVThe door slams hard as she follows me into the bedroom. I take off the brown suit sluggishly as I arch my shoulder with a tiny growl escaping my chest. She walks in with her brow climbing up her face. I haven’t been paying much attention to the worries on her face because lately my mind has been too occupied with work and something else. We're just returning from work and I'm worn out.“Is something bothering you, Charlie? You have been looking so weird lately.” She saunters towards me as she blocks me from moving forward, standing in front of me. I smile at her as I study her expression on her face.“Nothing is wrong; maybe I’m just stressed." I hastily kissed her to clear her doubt. She wraps her arms around my neck as she kisses me back.I have been in charge of the company that was transferred to my name ever since I signed the marriage papers and had a court wedding with her.We have been legally married for five years now, and something still feels off about me. I
I come out of the car as I park in front of the newest and most popular florist shop in town. The only florist shop that excludes sophistication and elegance. It’s mine, in case you are curious about that. I press the remote of the car, making sure the car is properly locked. I walk patiently, with my red silhouette heels, towards my shop. Since I gave birth to my kids, I have been able to pick myself up again and make use of the money Zac sent me through Diana. I knew I wasn’t going to get another favor like I did; I meant getting that kind of huge amount again. Opportunity comes once in a lifetime, they say, so I grabbed the opportunity and used the money to fulfill one of my biggest dreams. Which was being a florist and a brand where I could stock all the most beautiful flowers in the universe and be the first to set my eyes on the beauties. “Good morning, ma’am Lily.” Flora beams as I step in through the thick glass door. She is early as always and has already arranged most of