this might come across as another attempt for romanticize abuse but have faith and read till the end
Amal's pov:
"please leave me" i pleaded to him but he just tightened his grip on my hand.
"why?" he asked clenching his jaw staring at me and that w...
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Amals POV
I woke feeling sick a metallic taste forming in my mouth I rubbed my forehead trying to ease the throbbing headache in a few moments I felt bile rising up in my throat covering my mouth I ran to the bathroom and vomited whatever i ate last night after i was done i stood up and walked towards the sink panting,
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I looked in the mirror and clutched my hair tightly hot tears slipping from my eyes
"I cant get pregnant" i said in a frustrated whisper, breathing rapidly
arham is a bad man, worse husband and he'll be a disgusting father, he is like cancer he destroys everybody
I broke into silent sobs even though I kept saying I cant get pregnant I already knew in my heart that I already was
I washed my face did my wudhu and walked out of the bathroom, slipping a hoodie on and wrapping a hijab I offered my Salah and went to prepare some breakfast,
I am really hungry I eat a lot these days I prepared the breakfast and waited for arham to wake up I looked at the clock, he will not wake up for three more hours
i clutched my stomach and rested my forehead on the dining table I felt my stomach grumbling
I sighed heavily "patience...patience just three hours then you can eat" i told myself
after an hour fatema bee walked in I stood up from the sofa and ran to her hugging her I broke into sobs
before she could say a word I said "I think I am pregnant fatema bee...what should I do" I asked her unable to think of anything myself
she made me sit on the sofa and tried to calm me down "you need to tell arham.... I know what you think, but i think he will change or atleast he won't hurt his own flesh, and he wanted a child ever since he got married so I think he'll be happy then may be he will grant your request to visit your parents if he is too happy?"
"be a little optimistic my girl" she told me and I calmed down a bit I laid on the sofa and fell asleep... I was waken up by a nudge I opened my eyes to see arhams Frame hovering over me I sat up rubbing my eyes
"why are you sleeping here?"
"I fell asleep while waiting for breakfast"
"okay....serve the breakfast"
I nodded and got up when we started eating I ate a lot...
"you look hungry today" he said observing me while sipping his green tea
"umm..I..' I paused to swallow my food "yes...I wake up early na so I get very hungry till breakfast"
"hmm...okay...do one thing from tommorow eat something light when you wake up then you can have breakfast with me" my eyes shot up to him I looked at him my eyes slightly wide
