All Chapters of His Pregnant Prisoner: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

"Don't touch my stomach! Please, I'm begging you!" Jasper screamed, his voice cracking into a raw, desperate sob.The cold, damp air of the basement clung to his skin, mixing with the metallic scent of his own blood. His wrists were bound tightly behind him with coarse rope, the fibers biting into his flesh. He was tied to a rickety wooden chair, his ankles strapped to the legs, rendering him completely helpless.Before him stood Linda, the notorious pimp who had owned him for the past three years. She was a large woman with a cruel smile and dead eyes, and in her right hand, she twirled a blood-stained wooden club."Begging?" Linda sneered, stepping closer. "I thought I taught you better than that, Jasper. Begging is for the weak. And you know what happens to weak things in my house."Jasper's chest heaved. Every breath sent a sharp spike of pain through his ribs, where Linda had already struck him twice. But he didn't care about his own pain. All he cared about was the tiny, fragile

"Don't you dare touch him!" Sebastian roared, his voice booming through the room like a crack of thunder.He moved faster than Jasper's eyes could track. One second he was standing in the doorway, and the next he had crossed the room, his hand shooting out to grab Victoria's wrist. He twisted it hard. Victoria let out a sharp cry of pain, and the silver syringe clattered to the marble floor, rolling under the bed.Jasper slid down the wall, his legs giving out completely. He was shaking so hard his teeth chattered. He wrapped both arms around his stomach, curling into a ball on the cold floor. All he could hear was the blood rushing in his ears."Sebastian!" Victoria gasped, trying to pull her arm free. "Let go of me! You're hurting me!""What the hell do you think you're doing?" Sebastian hissed, his blue eyes blazing with a fury that made Jasper's blood run cold. He shoved Victoria backward. She stumbled, catching herself on the edge of a dresser. "You come into my house, into my be

"Somebody help him! Please, I am begging you!" Sebastian screamed, his voice raw with a terror he had never felt in his entire life.He carried Jasper in his arms, sprinting down the grand hallway of his mansion. Jasper's body was frighteningly light, his face pale as death, his lips tinged with blue. Blood stained Sebastian's white shirt, warm and sticky against his skin."Stay with me, Jasper," Sebastian choked out, his vision blurring with tears. "Don't you dare leave me. Don't you dare."The doctor burst out of the medical suite, his face going pale when he saw them. "Bring him in! Quickly, put him on the table!"Sebastian laid Jasper down on the cold steel table. Jasper groaned, a weak, pitiful sound that tore through Sebastian's heart like a knife."The baby," Jasper whispered, his eyes fluttering open, unfocused and glassy. "Please... save my baby.""I will," the doctor said, already pulling on surgical gloves. "But you need to step outside, Mr. Thorne. I need to work.""I am n