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Silence which brewed in Rolan Field's house following the night of fateful dinner seemed too long to endure for it's residents..... apart from a dark soul who unblinkingly stared at the tiny figure.
Misty finally succumbed to tiresome sleep after hours as her tearful eyes gave away their strength to stay awake.
Peecoo who got himself tucked near his sad owner's waist kept looking at Ignacio as if confused of his actions. Though the dog's sixth sense made Peecoo aware of the dangerous man's strength, he still kept an eye on Ignacio for good.
Ignacio stood as still as statue, as if his one move would jinx the tiny girl's sleep. She took scratchy breaths, probably due to her clogged nose. Her pink cheeks adorned with dry tears and swollen eyes...all of those made his dark eyes glint with bloodthirst and want for disaster.
Ian entered through the already open door, witnessing his friends viscious glare at Misty's stomach as if accusing the unborn child for all her sufferings.
"You know she will hate you" he calmly whispered his advice, wishing to hopefully get Ignacio's mind away from the baby.
"You failed to claim her at right time" He stated a known fact.
" And her so called family!" Ian took a deep breath restraining himself from cursing out those people who couldn't even protect a small girl
"Now this is her reality and that thing in her belly is going to be with her....forev-" Ian paused hearing a crackling sound which came out of Ignacio's clenched palm, squeezing the life out his already dead smartphone.
Ian stood his ground as his friend closed the distance between them to a feet. Ignacio's smooth movement looked harmless yet his aura screamed nothing but harm.
"The sole entity to be forever in her life is Ignacio Kyrill Mogilevich." The scathing heat in his tone actually got Ivan fear for the sleeping beauty's future.
"Blood or memories, affection or gratitude... family, friends or that child growing in her at this moment. She will reject and trash them all for me.
And the person to create a wall inbetween both of us and the rest of world wouldn't be Ignacio Mogilevich, but Misty Milton.
She will make me...... belong to her."
He swiftly moved back towards her bed before softly elevating her little head, changing her pillow with a new one and leaving her small bedroom like a king he was, Taking with him the discarded pillow Damp with her pesky tears.
Leaving his friend baffled, along with Rolan and his wife who who stood there with plate of food for Misty.
"Let her sleep" Rolan whispered, as the couple left her room with Ivan who later took his leave too.
Soon, the members of house fell into the depth of sleep unaware of the young girl standing in the living room, holding the landline's handset in her dainty finger and reminsing the words Mr. Mogilevich shot at her.
Instead of trying to stand up against her perpetrators and charging them with assault and attempts of assasination, she is all set to multiply herself and by whose support!! Yours?
What image should I have of a girl who wants to keep an unwanted child and raise it.... by your financial support?"
Misty bit her lips hard trying to control her racing heart as she dialed the one of the numbers she memorised during the whole ordeal after the incident.
Organization of Women rights, UK
Little did Misty knew that the step she took under emotional turmoil was going to cause havoc in her life...Once Again.
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RomanceTagged by Society as a liar for wrongly accusing business magnate Fin Reuben's son Aron Reuben of assault and being responsible for her teen pregnancy, ❤Misty Milton❤ was called Characterless, Gold digger and what not. She was called UNGRATEFUL for...
