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It's been one whole month since I've been here and nearly one month since I found out I was carrying his baby.

I walked toward my dressing table where my heels and outfit for the day was laid out. I grab them and put them on and brush my hair. Today I decided to put make up on. I know Blake doesn't like it but I do.

I walk out of my bedroom door down the stairs to the front door. I want to go out into the gardens. I lean to the door and slowly open it. There is three guard standing there along with Blake. They all turn to look at me. Here we fucking go.

"Where you going wife? You know you shouldn't be leaving the mansion at all."

"I'm just heading into the garden to sit on the grass and listen to birds sing. Sorry to be a bother to you all".

I turn away and carry on walking to where I was going. Listening to pure silence was lovely.

I suddenly dropped down onto my stomach. There must of been a dip or a hole for that matter. I've never felt pain life it. I scream and screamed I felt like someone had stabbed me straight through my stomach. I rolled over to see blood between my thighs. Shit what have I done to myself...

"OW FUCK FUCK FUCK OW OW OW I CANT I CANT MOVE"

I screamed in so much pain. What the hell was happening to me. I look up and see Blake and his guards have come running over. Screaming at each-other.

"CALL THE FUCKING DOCTOR NOW!!!"

"Yes sir, "

said one of the guards.

Within seconds the doctor approached me with a stretcher.

"Roll her on the stretcher"

the doctor seemed scared for his life...

"She's loosing to much blood, this isn't good"

yelled Blake.

Everything went black I was on a beach... with my friends drinking cocktails oh it's was amazing.

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