Chapter thirty nine

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Harley

Eighteen years ago , I remember clearly . I was eight years old . Mother was pregnant with Julika . I was still a child back then but my memory is still very sharp . I thought my parents loved each other , I missed the fact that they were in love with each other , you could feel it if you were in the same room with them .

Father treated my mother with the utmost respect in this world . He worshipped the ground she walked on . Not once did I witness an argument between them . Every day of my twenty four years of living with them , we would always eat breakfast together as a family and we would have dinner that was prepared by mother with love together and the table would be filled with chatter and heartfelt laughter .

The entire house was happy .

Like any other woman in her pregnancy, mother had mood swings , she practically drained father's energy . Even then , my father remained patient and he still smiled like it was the first time laying his eyes on her . He would always tell her , "You're the most beautiful woman in the entire world ," whenever she felt fat and insecure about herself.

But she always knew she wasn't in any competition with any other females out there . She trusted my father with her love . Love like theirs only came once in forever , I'm just lucky it was my parents that got to experience that kind of love. I guess I thought that the way my father treated and loved my mother was the way all women were supposed to be loved and treated but I guess it differed . It was the difference in what you mean to the person .

Not once did my father accuse my mother of infidelities or adultery . Which brings me to this moment .

Somehow the atmosphere in this room is sickening , full of tension , rage , heartache and betrayal .

I homed his empty eyes , they shifted from empty to an unrecognizable emotion . It was as if he was having an inner battle with himself but I knew that he was way past being apoplectic.

His body shook as he waited for my response but I couldn't form a single sentence. I stared at him in great disbelief .

"What did you just ask me ?"

He completely ignored my question .

" How in the fucken hell did you get pregnant?!" He hissed .

Again , how was I supposed to explain that ? Wasn't he the one fucking me raw ? Did he think that he was infertile or that I was whenever he took me flesh ?

" You ejaculated inside me multiple times!" I raised my voice at him , the veins on his forehead were popping .

" You're a fucken doctor for fucks sake , you were supposed to be on contraceptives , not getting fucken pregnant!"

" Really , maybe you should have thought about all of that before you fucken came in my fucken vagina ! Maybe you should have pulled out !"

He was infront of me in a second , pinning my back against the wall with his hand wrapped around my neck . " Maybe you shouldn't have opened your legs for me in the first place ." He deadpanned .

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