*Trigger warning: This chapter deals with rape (not detailed but still bad).* Elisa took a deep breath then continued her story again. She was almost at the end, and she wanted to get through it as fast as possible. "If it's starting to get too difficult, you can stop," Ansel offered. "No. I started it so might as well finish it," she had said. *** Gerald pushed Elisa down on the bed and kissed her. "I love you, baby. You are so beautiful," he said and rubbed between her legs. "I love you too. I love you so much!" Elisa said excitedly. This was the best day of her life. Or at least, that's what she felt like at the moment. "Don't worry. It won't hurt one bit. I made sure of it," Gerald cooed and revealed his erection. Elisa looked at it wide-eyed as she imagined it going inside her. What if it ripped her apart? It didn't matter. Nothing mattered. What mattered is that she was about to lose it wi

Elisa gave her statement and gave officer Steve as much information as possible. But she knew it wouldn't be easy to find Gerald. He was angry and aggressive, but he wasn't stupid. He knew how to avoid conflicts. And now that he found Elisa and her daughter, he wouldn't give up on them easily. He would come back to hurt them.Anya left after comforting her some more, so Elisa was all alone with Ansel again.Ansel had been acting differently since last night. He was distant. He didn't make any sly comments or sexual innuendos since she told him about her past. Elisa couldn't help but feel disappointed. Maybe he couldn't look at her the same anymore and lost interest. She figured it was going to happen sooner or later.Later that night, she put Audre to sleep and went outside. She had to think of a way to get out of this mess. She couldn't go back to that apartment as Gerald could come back. Should she go stay at her father's house? But Gerald knew where he lived

Anya stood in front of the mirror and frowned. "What's wrong...why are you making that face?" Connor spoke from the other side of the room. He was watching her get ready while fixing his tie. "I look like a fire truck," she said. Connor laughed out loud then immediately turned serious as Anya glared at him. "That's not possible, sweetheart. You're being ridiculous." "Ugh...look at my ass. It's huge!" Anya whined. "I thank the lord almighty every night for blessing my eyes with that ass," Connor smirked. Anya rolled her eyes. No matter what she says, Connor always had to make a comeback. "I just feel so unattractive. I'm always so uncomfortable, and my back hurts, and I am sure people look at me funny." Anya complained. Connor walked closer and wrapped his arms around her. "You are eight months pregnant, sweetheart. Those things are normal. People look at you because you are the most gorgeous thing in the world," he kissed her h

Elisa couldn't believe it.Ansel proposed to her without any effort on her part. And here she thought she'd have to go through much length to convince him. But she didn't have to do anything since he wanted her.But now what? What if she got pregnant even though she didn't have to carry his child? Oh god....She should've never let him come inside her. It was a spur of the moment decision, and now she'd have to be scared the whole month.Elisa sighed, feeling frustrated with herself. But then again, would it be so terrible to be the mother of his child? It'd make her position even more permanent. Their child would inherit his part of the wealth, and she'll never have to worry about money again.Elisa hated herself for having these thoughts, but at the same time, what was the point of feeling guilty? She was here to survive, and the only person she cared about was Audre."Come on, what are you waiting for? Let's go tell my parents about this,

Gerald looked at the parking lot through the blinds and squinted his eyes. He had been laying low in this dingy Motel ever since Ansel Adams Chased him out of Elisa's house and called the cops on him. Fucking rich assholes. Always meddling in other people's business. Elisa got away from him again, and it was all his fault. He almost had her where he wanted her. At least he got to taste her sweet little cunt before he left. Ansel fucking Adams. Gerald was hot-blooded, but he wasn't stupid. He knew he had to make himself disappear as soon as he found out who he was. Ansel had connections. He could destroy him if he isn't careful, so he had to tread carefully. One wrong decision, and he could get locked up for good this time. Rage boiled inside him when he thought of him touching Elisa. His Elisa. That spoiled bitch thinks she could get rid of him so easily just because she met the right person at the right time, but she has another thing coming.