Vivian.
Each line got worse from the last one, and I couldn't believe that this was going to be my life.
One of the rules termed me as his temporary wife or rather his temporary baby-making machine because that was only what he wanted me for. To give him babies. I was looking for anywhere there was a loophole in the contract but with my chances of escape already slim to none, whoever wrote the contract paid attention to details closely.
I was to always stay indoors and never leave the house, no matter where I wanted to go, and whenever he wanted to have me, I was expected to give myself to him without complaint and I didn't like that part at all, but who was I to complain? To my mate at that. I only had the option of accepting my fate. Another rule stated that I was not to go and see my grandmother and my sister without permission from him and I couldn't even do as little as call them to know how they were. That particular one made me scoff. His rules were just a bunch of stupid things that would make him have control of me and everything that involved me.
I quickly realized that his rule of keeping me in confinement would stop my mission of looking for the real person who had poisoned that woman and framed me because I needed to know who it was and what I had done to the person to warrant such hatred, but I couldn't do that because it was clearly stated in the document that I was going to be punished if I even thought about leaving the house, so there was nothing I could do except to surrender to my fate.
In days, my stomach soon started to show, and I also started having morning sickness and the other usual signs of pregnancy. My life in the mansion was very simple because I was chained to do the same exact thing every day.
Every morning, a doctor would come into my room and perform a scan to check up on the baby and me, and he would do it all without ever saying a word to me, only the usual greeting that he mumbled sometimes. The house was always so lonely, except for when the maids brought my food to me, and tried to engage in conversation with them. But after about two weeks of living like that, I noticed that Axel, suddenly started staying in the house with me, and initially, I thought that maybe he just wanted to stay close to the child I was carrying, but soon I heard from one of the maids, that it was because he had brought a woman named Elizabeth who was very sick into the house so he was only there for her.
I felt bad when I heard it, but I didn't know what I had expected. One day I was in my room just resting my head when my door opened and in came a beautiful woman who I didn't need anyone to tell me that she was the woman that the maid was talking about, but she looked very healthy, and I guessed that she must have recovered rather quickly which was a good thing., I smiled once our eyes met each other, happy that finally, I might actually have someone to talk to other than the maids,
"Hey, you must be the Elizabeth that everyone's been talking about. I hope that you are fully recovered now?" I asked and was surprised when she gave me a scornful look.
"So you have been talking about me with your little minions that call themselves the servants of this house?" She said, looking at me from head to toe with her face scrunched up in disgust.
"Oh no. That's not what I meant. They only mentioned your arrival and the state you were in when you were brought in. That's all. We mean no harm at all," I smiled nervously, trying to make her understand that I had no bad intentions towards her, but she was not letting up her stand.
"You're the woman carrying Axel's child, right?" She asked again with an attitude that did not sit right with me and I nodded,
"I am. Is there a chance that you are also here in order to give him children too," I asked, and she burst into a very humiliating laughter that made me turn my head away from her.
"Of course not. So I look like I am in a class close to you? Don't you dare ask me that question ever again, do you hear me?"
I nodded my head, already seeing that she was not one that I could possibly be friends with.
"Anyway, I was bored and decided to come to see what you looked like, and you didn't even meet the expectations Axel had for the others. I expected better," she paused, and I felt her gaze on me for the longest time " What's the name again?"
"My name is Vivian," I answered, my voice barely above a whisper and she scoffed.
"An ugly name, too. You must have offended the Goddess, someone, for you to have such a pathetic name and a pathetic life. Anyway, I guess I'll be seeing you around because I plan on being here for a while," she licked her lips at me before turning away and walking out the door. Another hater added to my life.
Vivian's POVThe next day, Sarah and I went to the bakery to see her friend. On the way, I couldn't stop admiring the city. It was bustling and busy but still somehow managed to look appealing. Immediately we stepped onto the street of the bakery, the smell of freshly baked bread and pastries travelled through the air and into my nostrils, making me hungry even though I had just eaten before stepping out of the house. I said a silent prayer to the goddess just before we stepped inside. I needed this job.Inside, the bakery was even better than outside as expected, it has a very beautiful feel to it and I just stood and took it all in. I could already imagine myself working here, surrounded by the delicious treats and smells."It's beautiful right?" Sarah smiled "Emily has done well with this space. Come on let's go find her" she said and I followed her as she headed to the back of the bakery, where a woman with an apron covered with flour greeted them. "Look who's making more treats
Vivian's POVThe day of my discharge finally came and I didn't know how to feel about it. I was finally going to be able to leave Kismet and go to Tondc to start my life afresh. I wondered if everytime it happened if I would always feel this nervous and scared. I mean, it wasn't the first time I was starting my life over.Janice had come in the previous day and helped me pack my belongings for the journey. I got lost in thought again as I looked around, trying to convince myself that I would be fine but how will I know that when I was not alone anymore. I have the twins to think about now too. We hailed down a taxi and entered it to the train station. I almost hid my head in shame as I watched Janice pay for everything. How was she so kind? I wasn't used to people being so kind and caring for me and I just wanted to repay her back for everything but I didn't have to means too. Yet.We got into the train and settled in for the journey because it promised to be a very long journey. Ton
Vivian’s POVA few days after the birth of the kids, life felt great, with Janice taking care of me and always bringing me food. She had explained to me how she had found me. Apparently, the group of women I had seen pointing at me while I walked home that afternoon, had seen a poster that Janice had made when she realized that I had gone missing and they informed her right away. She had already gotten news from someone else that had seen me on the streets so she was already in town when the women informed her and she came rushing. I wondered what would have happened if she had not come to look for me that night.I was so grateful but deep down I knew that I had to start thinking of a way I was going to handle my situation because things were not going to be like this forever. One afternoon, just as I had finished feeding the kids and putting them to sleep, the door opened and in came Janice,“Hey there my love” she greeted, setting the black bag she was carrying on a table “How are
Vivian's POVThe contractions were not as bad as I expected and that was because it was only the beginning of my labor and in a normal circumstance, it would have been the perfect time for me to have started my journey to a hospital but that was not even a possibility because I had no money for a hospital. I looked around me, it was dark already so I just had to bear the contraction pain till dawn and maybe get a passerby to help me deliver the babies.I felt the tears well up in my eyes but closed it and tried to get some sleep. I would need the energy when it was time to push the kids out but it didn't take more than a few minutes before I felt a very sharp pain. This was not merely a contraction but a warning. I had tried to ignore the previous ones, hoping they would stop until dawn but now, I knew I couldn't deny it any longer. I was in full time labor.I felt my chest contract with panic as I looked around, it was dark and I was alone, there was no how I was going to find anyone
Elizabeth's POVI blinked once to clear my eyes, opened them and then blinked again but the image before me remained and did not change. One minute I was paying for my groceries at the store's counter and the next minute, Vivian was standing right in front of me just very further away. Was I hallucinating? Cause I had taken a lot of alcohol before stepping out but a third blink of my eye revealed that I was not and she was indeed standing before me.The moment froze while our eyes met and the anger in me at her, for everything she had done before her disappearance and after especially Axel's behavior towards me, all came rushing to the surface and what more the fact that she was pregnant? I thought the news was that she lost the baby? But that was a lie obviously. I was going to kill her. I had to. I quickly signalled to my bodyguards and pointed to her "Get her" I commanded and I watched as she turned swiftly on her feet and dashed off. She was too fast considering that size of her s
Vivian's POVGoing from my new house to the hospital was not much of a hassle because there was a bus stop right in front and the fare was not a lot at all. I was happy with my life. I was glowing, my stomach was growing. Everything was just perfect and I was reveling in it until one evening.I had just finished my shift and was heading back home. My plan had been to take the bus but since I hadn't properly exercised in a few days, I made a last minute decision to walk home. On my way, I stopped by at a small store to buy some fruits and just as I was making a turn towards the counter, I stopped dead in my tracks and held back a gasp because standing right there at the counter was someone I had not expected to ever see in my life ever again. Elizabeth.What was she doing here? Inside the store? In town and even in the country? Had she come to find me so she could finish me off herself since Axel failed in doing that by himself? The only thing my brain was screaming to me was to run b