Chapter 41

Serena’s POVThe silver pen felt incredibly heavy in my hand. I looked down at the document on the metal table, the legal terms blurring together before my eyes. My body was completely broken from the lack of food and the freezing chill of the concrete holding cell. Another sharp, hot cramp rolled through my lower abdomen, and I had to squeeze my thighs together to stop myself from whimpering out loud.I looked across the table at Damien who sat there with a frown on his face and his arms folded tightly across his chest. He did not look like the man I had married. He looked like a cold banker waiting to foreclose on a piece of bad property. His high-powered lawyers stood behind him, their polished leather briefcases glinting under the harsh fluorescent lights of the interrogation room.I knew I could not survive another night in that damp cell. My baby could not survive it. If I stayed here, the stress and the starvation would kill my child before the legal team even finalized the tri

Chapter 42

Serena’s POVWhen I was myself again, I ordered a cab with my last cash.The cab driver did not speak to me as the vehicle idled outside the massive iron gates of the Cole estate. I reached into the hidden lining of my heavy coat, pulled out one of the crisp hundred-dollar bills from the stranger's package, and handed it through the plastic partition. The driver took the money with a short nod, and the mechanical locks clicked open. I stepped outside with my spirit completely dead.I dragged my feet across the gravel driveway and walked into the servant’s wing, my wet canvas shoes leaving dark tracks on the concrete floor. The small room was just as cold as I had left it. I changed into a dry cotton nightgown, swallowed two of the prenatal vitamins from the package, and lay down on the thin mattress. I stared at the ceiling in the dark, waiting for the final blow to fall.I was a fool to come back here but I had nowhere else to go, I had nothing and no cent to my name so I could do no

Chapter 43

Serena’s POVA rough hand gripped my shoulder and shook me violently. My eyes snapped open, and my heart began to hammer against my ribs. The freezing air of the servant's quarters hit my bare skin immediately. A stern housemaid stood over my narrow iron bed, her face set in a deep scowl as she stared down at me."Get up," she said, pulling the thin wool blanket off my body and tossing it onto the floor. "Mr. Cole is waiting for you. You need to move right now."I sat up slowly, my head spinning from the sudden movement. My stomach felt completely empty, and a dull ache throbbed in my lower back. I reached toward the wooden dresser to grab my canvas bag so I could take my vitamins, but the maid grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward the door."There is no time for that," she muttered, her grip tight and cold. She pushed me out into the dark stone corridor.Damien stood in the main hallway just outside the door to the servant's wing. He did not say a word about my tangled hair or my bar

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Chapter 41

Chapter 42

Chapter 43