Chapter 5 Pregnancy record?

CHRISTINE...

'Planning to force me into a marriage with the baby, don't you, little slut?'

The words that rolled down his lips took me a lot of time to process. D...did he just accuse me of forcing and called me a slut?

"Aah!" I gasped aloud when his rough fingers dug more into my throat, Suffocating my breath.

His fiery golden eyes darkened more. "Tell me where is the baby?" His tone was low but practically growling.

As gorgeous he is, the more terrifying he looks. The hate and craze in his eyes were not something he is joking about. He seemed so serious but how would I make him understand that he is making a mistake?

My struggle against him is not working. He is way too strong for me to handle. Still, I tried my best, yet in vain.

"Pl...lease..." I begged, pushing him back. I closed my eyes to gain some energy that is crashing low with time. Almost lost all of it.

"Why don't you just give me the baby?" His low whisper that occurred in my ears, forced me to look back at him.

In a flash moment, I felt those eyes were hiding a grieving sorrow inside. Way too deep to reach. They seemed very familiar, but why?

I never lost my memory. I clearly know, I have never seen him before. Yet, he feels familiar and even asking for a baby. Everything is too complicated for me to process.

"I... d...on't ha...ve... B...ba.by..." I struggled out the same words again, and as his grip tightened more, I grasped for air and started seeing white and black dots before me.

Am I going to die like this? With so many false accusations hanging on my head? But, what can I do? No one believes me! When my family never put trust in me. The man I have always wanted despises me. Why would this man here let me go?

If I die right now, I will always regret it. Is this how this world works? Always cruel against the helpless one?

Soon, my breathing turned shallow as my vision started darkening and numbing me all over.

I was about to lose it when suddenly a tank of air rushed to my lung, choking me hard. Tears filled my eyes as I started coughing violently.

Before I know what is happening, something hit on my chest.

Inhaling a few deep breaths I came to reality. Backing away from the man with shallow huffs, I looked up at the furious man. Still, surprise, he let me go alive.

I looked out of the window. His men were surrounding the car. It's impossible to run away from this place. In other words, I am prisoned by this man.

I watched him from the corner of my eyes. Once again went back to his emperor mood as if he didn't try to kill me a few ago!

Disbelief and distressed, my eyes then fell on the brown file, sitting on my lap. "Wh...what is this?"

"This is your pregnancy record." He said calmly with his dark and cold demeanour.

My pregnancy record? What!?

How can this ever be possible!? How could I have a pregnancy report when I have never been pregnant?

Confusion seized me as I go through the document with trembling hands.

My name is written there in capital letters. It says I was pregnant three years ago. I gave birth to a baby...

Suddenly my heart clenched with a cold grip. A strange wave rushed through my vain. A flash of moments trying to push forward.

Three years ago... Pregnancy...

I closed my eyes, feeling lost and hard to breathe...

"What a shameless girl you are, Christine! You have proved by yourself that you are not our blood!" Mama's raging voice echoed in my ear.

"Mama please... Trust me... I didn't..." I pleaded, shouting and crying.

"Shut up!" A slap landed on my face, stinging pain rushed through my vain. "You are a disgrace. Disgrace to this family. A shame to our name! I wish we never brought you home."

I turned to face papa. He just turned around not even glancing at me. "Get out, Christine." His cold voice echoed all over my head.

"No, please! Listen to me... Oh!"

"You bitch!" I was pushed back by Carla. My little sister. I loved her...

Grabbing my hand, she dragged me.

"No please... Aah!"

She throw me and I fell hard on the ground. My back hurt. I looked around, wait... this is not a ground. This is... a bedroom!

Something crushed over me, Suffocating me. Wait... I... It's a body. Hard like brick. A man's body! I struggled hard to freed myself.

"No, please! Aah!" He pinned me hard.

"You are MINE NOW!" He growled before pushing himself hard inside me, tearing me apart.

No! Somebody help, please! Everything started blurring out from my vision, as if all are flying together, pushing me hard into the darkness.

I raised my hand, trying to grip something. Anything would do. But couldn't.

I lost.

Falling down.

Darkness...

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MAXIMO...

What's wrong with her? The woman. Christine, isn't she?

I asked her to hand me the baby but she kept denying it. Does she think I am stupid to not know?

I know everything. I know she is the woman who climbed into my bed three years ago.

I was drugged that night. She did it. She was there that night, with me. I was angry. Even furious. But... She seemed to be tender.

I was inside her. I fucked her. I enjoyed it, won't lie. Then... She left. I was angry and then find out, she is having my baby.

How dare she? She ran away three years ago, yet having my baby. Oh, that's how these women are. Untrustworthy and selfish.

So, I came here to pick up my baby and... Maybe her too. But, why she is denying it? Even after she knows she has no way out of here.

And now, when I throw her pregnancy record at her, she seemed to go in some sort of illusion.

What is she trying to do? Fucking with my patience? If that's what she planned, she is going to fail miserably. Because I have none.

Stared at her. She kept her purple-grey eyes closed. Yeah, didn't I say that? She has the most peculiar yet stunning eyes ever, matched with her dark hair. Crazy? Yeah, it is. Maybe some sort of contact lens that looks natural.

Those stunning eyes filled with fear and question, whenever they look at me. Irritating. Why would she be afraid of me?

Wait... Why she is dropping before? Immediately moved beside her and held her as she slowly fall into my arms.

"Hey woman, wake up." I patted her cheeks, yet no response. I tried to take the documents from her hand which she was gripping tightly.

I shook her again. "Hey, can you hear me?" And greeted with nothing.

Did she just lose her consciousness on me? Fuck!