임신 중 탈출 Novels & Stories

But as time went on and no sign of him appeared, I started to believe that we had finally escaped his grasp. Months had passed since Sandra and I had escaped the clutches of our past and started a new life in our sanctuary. We had settled into a routine, and with each passing day, the wounds of our previous ordeal healed a little bit more. Life felt normal again, filled with hope and the promise of a brighter future. . I knew that if Reuben found out about the pregnancy, both me and the baby would be in grave danger. So, I made the difficult decision to leave everything behind and escape.

She made every effort to remain calm, yet the thought of what lay ahead—giving birth, then heading off to a new place—occupied her mind constantly. One bright afternoon, Adela decided to head to a local bookstore. The sun filtered through wide glass panes, illuminating rows of shelves and making the polished floors sparkle. She wanted to search for books about studying abroad. Though she hadn’t publicly declared her intentions, she had been quietly planning to leave the country after the baby was born. In her mind, a fresh start in a new place felt safer and freer than remaining in New York with so many people from the Walton family—her biological relatives—trying to pull her back into a lif

The journey would be fraught with pain and uncertainty, but she knew that the truth had the power to set her free. Zelda found herself at a crossroads, torn between the weight of her secret and the uncertain path that lay before her. As the realization of her pregnancy settled within her, she contemplated the unthinkable—a choice that would forever alter the course of her life. Abortion. The weight of her guilt and shame pressed upon her, urging her to consider this drastic option. She couldn't escape the haunting whispers of her past mistakes, reminding her of the tangled web she had woven. The prospect of terminating the pregnancy seemed like an escape, a way to erase the evidence of her t

It's been 3 months since I ran away from them, and I'm 4 months pregnant, and it's so hard to live alone when you're pregnant. I didn't leave my room for a week. I planned to escape and I planned to leave quietly. First I went to London, and second, to California, where I stayed for one week. And the last one was here in Canada. I applied for citizenship and was accepted. Fortunately, I had money and the processing of my papers was easy. I want my future child to grow up here. I begged mom and dad not to tell Leion's family that I'm pregnant. I don't want to cause trouble for them, especially since they will be the children of Leion's pregnancy and Deion's child.

"I can't believe Madison was so ruthless with herself. What if the baby actually died and Mr. Hartwell left her?" The other one laughed mockingly. "I heard the baby isn't even Mr. Hartwell's. If she miscarried, she could get rid of that woman and use Mr. Hartwell's sympathy to get pregnant again with a real one. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?" I listened quietly, then let out a soft laugh. My steps did not slow as I walked resolutely toward the airport.

I couldn't keep up the charade indefinitely, the walls were closing in on me, and I had to find a way out before it all came crashing down. Desperation drove me to the pack doctor's quarters, my heart hammering in my chest as I outlined my plan. I needed an escape, a way to sever the ties that bound me to this life. The walls of the pack were suffocating, the weight of expectations unbearable. I needed a way to leave without raising suspicion, a way to claim the freedom that seemed just out of reach. “I need a certificate of illness. Something to prove that I’m not pregnant. Help me”

Steven raised his voice, causing Amelia to shudder and her heart to tremble. "I'm pregnant, you can't do anything to me, the law stipulates that, I'm an expectant mother," Amelia was adept at exploiting legal loopholes, saying, "The child in my belly is innocent, you can't convict me." Steven sneered and educated Amelia, "Pregnancy is not a get-out-of-jail-free card. Once the child is born, you will still face the sanctions of the law, Amelia. No matter who you are, you cannot challenge the bottom line and dignity of the law."

I cut him off. “Sometimes, the baby isn’t in the correct position for birth, a breech baby can be very hard to deliver, especially without medical assistance. Your baby is already head down, but there’s nothing to say that may change. There are risks of placenta abruption and…Look, there are many risks, Amara. My strong advice is for you to leave this island and return home, or at least go somewhere close to a medical center.” He places his hand over mine and smiles curtly before grabbing his medical bag and following Manfred out.

He hovered over her, kissing her gently as his tongue danced with hers gently. *********** Ten Years Later Brianna's POV I have been incredibly busy and nervous today. Aiden just turned ten years old.....TEN! Can you believe that? Why are my babies growning up so fast. My baby girl Emily just turned eight herself in late August. For a while when I was pregnant with her, I thought she was going to be born on my birthday. But, she was born a week after mine, on the twentyfirst.

She took advantage of this unexpected freedom to spend as much time out amongst the villagers as possible while she searched for the exit to the village. Since Baelil wasn’t coming to her room, she began to stash supplies for her escape in it. This meant that she needed to find the exit and get out before the month was up. Although she hoped that he’d stay away longer, she couldn’t take the chance. There was also the fact that she was far enough along with her pregnancy that her stomach could be a cumbersome liability when it came time to escape. Even with the long afternoon walks to keep her strength and stamina up, she was no longer as agile and fast with her movements.