DARKNESS IS LIGHT

Chapter 70

KELSEY

I must admit, my heart bled for Vlad when they found him. He was so badly beaten up, almost on the verge of death.

I felt bad for him and just like his wife, I cried. I sat by his bed, said numerous prayers, the tears just couldn't stop flowing. He'd been out for days after we brought him back and his wife and son never left his side.

Mila blamed herself for everything that happened to him. She kept saying it was all her fault and I'm not ashamed to admit that it truly was. She gave him up, and when I saw how bad Vladimir was treated, I wanted to kill her.

I was still remorseful towards her considering all that she'd been through. But I'm only human. I was angry at her, angry that she would sacrifice Vladimir's life.

I'd been avoiding her, just seeing her face triggered me and the horrific things I wanted to do to her. And I feared I would, if Vlad didn't wake up soon.

As for Petrov, he was being taken care of. He was being pampered and fed. Pampered with many brutal beatings everyday. We weren't going to kill him, not yet. Luciano wanted Vlad to do the honors.

So, we have the fucker tied up in a special room. I feed him right, everyday. I give him ton loads of his bdsm porn, the ones he liked to watch.

Trust me, he was being tortured. His hands were tied so he wouldn't be able to touch himself. I couldn't afford to have that, I needed him to suffer.

I needed his balls ripe for the picking.

Turning off the pipe, I exited the bathroom and was greeted with Luciano sitting in bed and reading a book. The moment he saw me he hid it.

Because that wasn't suspicious at all.

"What are you hiding?" I smirked, joining him on the bed.

"Nothing, bella." He smiled before placing a soft kiss on my forehead, still hiding his hand behind his back.

"Let me see." I urged, trying to pry his hand from behind his back so I could see exactly what he had.

"Fine." He sighed in defeat, removing his hand and passing the book to me.

I looked down at it in disbelief. The cover of the book read 'Baby Care for Dummies'.

"Why are you reading this?" I asked, genuinely confused.

"Because you're pregnant." He chuckled and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are." He argued, reaching for my stomach and rubbing it. "You got my little son in there."

"Nope. I'm not pregnant Luciano."

"Or my daughter." He smiled cheesily.

"I said I'm not pregnant." I defended. I couldn't be.

"We'll see." Was all he said before going back to his book. I kissed my teeth and climbed off the bed.

"There are pregnancy tests in the bathroom cabinets if you don't believe me." Luciano smiled. "I bought them for you."

Such a freaking weirdo.

"I don't need them. I'm not pregnant." I pouted, placing my hands on my hips and craning my neck.

"Sure." He laughed and I scoffed.

"Whatever." I mumbled, leaving him alone in the room. As I walked down the halls I considered if I truly was. I don't have anything against pregnancy but the thought of pushing out a child scared the shit out of me.

I've seen videos and that's not for me. Not one bit.

"I believe you owe me a tea party." My dad smirked as I entered the kitchen.

Yes, he was still here. I'd gotten really close to him the past few days. Learnt a lot about him, my brother, mother and his business. He was a good guy and had a wild sense of humor.

The man made me almost pee myself from laughter one day. He had a good soul and my crazy mother just broke his heart when she left him. He gave her everything to make her comfortable and yet she still ran away with her junky boyfriend. It was hard for Graham and Keon to cope, but he accepted that some people just can't be pleased. Some people just don't want what's good for them.

"I believe I do." I smiled and he led me outside to the backyard. They made themselves very comfortable here. After all, he was Luciano's father in law.

I almost laughed when I saw the little set up my dad made. There was a small pink table with two matching chairs set up on the grass. Way too small for the both of us.

On the table, their was a small tea pot, some cups and a plate filled with cookies. I smiled to myself.

"I didn't actually think you were serious." I laughed a little when he pulled out my chair and ushered me to sit. I took a seat and he did soon after.

"Well I was." He smiled. We could barely fit around the table, let alone sit on the chairs. I know the scene had to be funny for anyone passing.

"It's nice. I like it." I found myself blushing as my heart fluttered.

"I'm sorry I didn't get to do this when you were younger." He sighed, a sad expression forming on his face.

"It's fine Dad." I assured, taking his huge hand in mine in an effort to comfort him. "What matters is that we're doing it now, and that's all I could ever ask for."

"Thank you." He tried smiling, his eyes were clouding with tears. I could feel his sadness. "It's just, I feel awful about not knowing you even existed. You could've had a better life than what you're mother gave to you. Only if I had known."

"Look at me." I urged, gently squeezing his hand. "I always thought that I had the worst cut out for me, but when you really observe everything if my mother hadn't ran away and treated me like trash. I would've never met my fiance, whom I love dearly. So I'm not sad at all. And I want you to know that even though you weren't present then, I love and appreciate you for being here now."

He inhaled and breathe a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you're accepting me and I want you to know that I love you more than anything. You and Keon are my world and I'd die for you guys."

I smiled before leaning forward and giving him a hug, almost toppling over the table.

"So, how about some tea?" He smiled, drying his eyes.

"That would be lovely." I cheesed as he poured me and himself a cup.

But the moment I sipped it I spat it all out.

"It's weed tea." I gasped and he laughed.

"Yes dear. Weed tea and weed cookies." He laughed as I stared at him with astonishment. The man was crazy.

"I don't think I can eat any." I frowned and he looked at me with a raised brow.

"Why?" He asked, setting down his cup.

"I might be pregnant." I informed and he gasped before clapping cheerfully.

"I'm team twins!" He exclaimed, looking at my stomach.

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