Seventy-Eight

He chuckles and I relax a little more at the feeling of it under my hands, as I then continue,

"The one I have been having lately varies but is still the same..."

I shiver as a wave of terror goes through me. I curl into myself and into him as I start to sob once more. Zachariah changes to the more intimate communication and whispers in my head,

"Yasmine. What has you so scared?"

"V... Va... Val...Valen... Valentino!"

"What about him? Yasmine, I will never let him get his hands on you again..."

I start hitting his chest once more as I sob and admit, "But he does... But he does... But he does..."

"Yasmine... Calm down... How does he?"

I sob even harder as that is one thing I don't know, as my nightmare always starts when I am in labour and I am already in his possession.

"Yasmine, how does he get a hold of you?"

"I... Don't... Know..." I look up into his eyes as I whisper,

"The nightmare always starts with me chained to a bed and I am in labour with our pup. He is there sitti