"They say sometimes the road of life takes an unexpected turn, and you don't have no choice but to follow it and end up in place where you are supposed to be"
A mesmerizingly beautiful, altruistic, feisty, adamant, self-reliant. She is obedient daug...
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I wailed as though a hot wand has twisted under my gut, my head hurt hell so much, and pain surged through my body I gasped to breathe but my chest was in the worst unbearable pain I could feel a dull sciatic ache over my right leg I couldn't move an inch not because I don't want to but because my mind is taking time to even register my whereabouts,
I don't know how much time passed but when the pain didn't fade I tried to open my eyes but shut them again as a sharp ray of light tried to pierce through my eyes, I squinted my eyes open adjusting with what looked like small sun rays coming from a tiny window from above,
I looked around with hooded eyes I was in a desolate spacious place all I could see were tall repulsive walls the only light was from the dim bulbs hanging on rusty iron's tall poles the only thing I could see in the ample abandoned place were two rugged chairs in front of me, I lowered my eyes I was on my knees on a dirty rugged surface I could sniff the metallic smell I tried to bring my hands to me as I felt my arms are being pulled I hissed as the heavy ringing of chains echoed in this bereft place,
I glanced at my side, my arms were bound in heavy metal chains on either side of me, I heaved a sigh looked down, and swallowed saliva to dampen my deserted throat, I gobbled back the tears trying to escape because it was no use to cry now... Here was no one who would help me and I have to be strong for my baby I stared at my stomach and realized even my clothes were torn and in dust, I grunted as the pain shot through my body from my right leg as I tried to move my leg I glanced at my leg, the blood was dried where my jeans is torn I can see a deep repulsive cut a helpless tear rumbled down my cheeks,
"Don't worry baby Momma will get you out of here real quick!" I whispered to my stomach trying hard to keep tears at bay, "Now, now...! You shouldn't lie to a child it's bad to feed a child with false hope, didn't your father teach you?" I winced at the echo of the evil voice I wished I could just shut, I raised my head my eyes locked with satan standing there who turned my life upside down,
Jasper Harrington stood far from me no longer in blood-dripping clothes but instead in a crisp dark blue suit, his evil yellow-blue orbs scanned me until a creepy grin spread over his lips the reason best known to him only, he walked towards me I squirmed trying to back off as his words echoed in my head,
"He would hurt my baby...! He can go to any extent!"
A sob rose in my throat burning tears blurring my vision I shook my head trying to back off pulling onto the chains, "Ahh!" I cried in utter pain that shot through from my wrists to my right leg as I tried to back off, "Hey! Hey! Easy there! Woman! You are carrying Harrington's blood!" Jasper cooed kneeling in front of me, the devil in his eyes signified the upcoming ruination on my way sob tore through my chest,
"Adira... Don't cry doll..." He sighed got up and trailed away from me, I inhaled hiccupping somewhat relieved he backed off, a silence passer that allowed me to gather myself still hiccupping I lowered my head, everyone must be looking for me, Alice— what she must be going through she was so in love with Jacob, his name brought fresh tears in my eyes and Mom... Oh god...!
