I wake up with Theo kissing my face. I giggle before my morning sickness hits and I run to the bathroom. Minutes later I brush my teeth and just in time Theo enters the room with a tray. On it was a glass of apple juice, fried eggs, and a fruit pudding.
"You didn't have to babe," I say stuffing food into my mouth.
"I wanted to." He says taking a sip of my apple juice.
"You are heading to the office today?" I ask.
"Yes. For a few hours." He says walking to the bathroom and turning on the shower. I finish the rest of my breakfast in record time. I walk downstairs and into the kitchen where Rachel and Isabella are standing murmuring.
"So you are awake I see." Rachel comments and I roll my eyes not in the mood for any of her useless rants.
"You know I wonder why Theo is still with you... Eddy would have been your perfect match." Isabella sings making me turn to her. I let out a laugh walking away.
I get into my art room and gasp. My pieces are all over the floor. The ones I had framed are broken and scattered.
"Theo!" I yell and he comes into the art room, Isabella behind him.
"What happened here?" Theo asks and I glare at him.
"I just came here and found it like this," I say looking back at my paintings. I could feel my eyes getting blurry.
"Am sorry but who would do this?" Isabella asks and I turn to her.
"You sure it wasn't you? I know I mi-" Theo starts talking and I cut him off.
"You think I would ruin the paintings I spent so many hours on? Just because I was mad at you?" I challenge.
"What do you want me to say? It sure isn't me, Isabella, or Rachel." Theo retorts running his hand through his hair, frustration written all over his face.
"And how do you know it's not Isabella?" I ask.
"Because she knows how hard you work on those pieces. And look she's saddened at this whole mess. " Theo retorts pointing at Isabella.
"Yes, It isn't me. But I'm willing to help you clean up." She says walking further into the room.
She smirks and rolls her eyes mouthing 'sorry'.
I charge at her. Pulling her hair, slapping her, and punching her face. Theo pulls me away and I push Isabella making her fall down. My mind registers that she's pregnant and Theo lets me go and runs to Isabella's side.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Theo yells and I jump. I have never seen him behave like this, towards me.
"Theo baby... Leave her. Am fine... Aargh!" Isabella shouts as if in pain. Her white tight dress starts to stain with blood.
This can't be good. What was I thinking?
Theo cusses before lifting Isabella into his arms and carry her out of the room. I hear the front door opening and closing. I wait till I hear Theo's car leaving. I sink into the ground and tears start streaming down my face. I just hope Isabella is safe together with the baby.
I look at the wall clock and see it quarter past Eleven. I sigh and stand up heading out of the room.
I see Rachel pacing back and forth in the kitchen. I head upstairs to our bedroom. I shower then get on the bed to take a nap.
I wake up with the door-busting open. I open my eyes to see a furious Theo standing there.
"Is that what you wanted?" Theo asks slamming the bedside lamp against the wall, I let out a whimper at the impact.
"Am sorry I d-" I begin to say but he cuts me off.
"You didn't mean for it to happen! You pushed isabella, she nearly had a miscarriage!" He shouts.
"Am sorry. But she is the one who ruined my paintings!" I shout back not tolerating how he is talking to me.
"Is that all you care about? Useless paintings?" He challenges and I nod.
He walks over to the piece I made for him the day we moved in. He takes it and crushes it on the wall. He then tears it into pieces. My heart breaks. He continues with all my pieces we had in our bedroom. I cry into my pillow not daring to make a sound. He then leaves the room slamming the door close.
I cry my heart out. That isn't my Theo. I get it, I did wrong but the way he acted...
I cry until no more tears come. I get off the bed and walk into the bathroom. I gulp the sight I see in the mirror of myself. My face pale and my eyes bloodshot. I do my business, flush the toilet and wash my hands then my face, drying it with my face towel.
I will fight for Theo until I can't anymore.
I take the laundry basket filled with my clothes to the washing machine. An hour later I iron my clothes and fold them. Once finished, I fix myself something to eat.
After having my meal, I clean the dishes and get into the living to watch something since I am not in the mood to do anything. I get the family guy on fox life and I settle on the couch.
Minutes into the movie the front door opens and I hear familiar voices. I roll my eyes.
"I want to go shopping," Isabella says and Theo chuckles.
"The doctor said you need to rest. I won't let you out of bed." Theo says making Isabella giggle.
"If you promise to stay with me." She suggests and I pray Theo says no.
"You don't have to worry. I will stay by your side. I'll never leave you again." He breaths and a tear escape my eyes. I wipe it and stand up.
"Kaylee!" Isabella shrieks holding Theo's body close to her.
"Don't worry Isabella. She won't harm you." Theo coos and I roll my eyes.
"I don't trust her babe," Isabella says and I glare at her.
"How about this, if she does something else to you. You come and tell me okay?" Theo comforts her as she nods.
I walk up the stairs not bothering to turn off the TV.
"Babe... I want to sleep in your room." Isabella talks and I continue to walk up the stairs.
"No... Let her sleep there. I'll sleep with you." Theo soothes her. I rush to my new bedroom and lock it since I'm sure Theo won't be joining me any time soon.
I walk into bed, switching off the lights.
What if I fight for him but he doesn't want me... It would all be useless.
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