Part 25; Break up

420 7 0
                                    

Estella/ Angelina POV The next morning

I woke up and Carter was gone. I can't believe this is my reality. All I know for sure is I have to do a DNA test.

But how do you do a DNA test on an unborn baby???? With fathers, you can't reach. I called the nurse with the bed option and waited for her to come.

"Yes?" She came in.

"Can you get the doctor? I need to ask him something." I said.

"Sure give me a minute." She left. I hope this baby is Carter or I won't know what to do.

"You called for me?" The doctor walked in.

"Yes, can you close the door?" I sat up.

He closed the door and smiled. "What's wrong?"

"Is there any way to do a DNA test on my baby even if she isn't born yet?"

"Well, you have to be at least 8 weeks and need the father sample, cheek swap."

"But I'm only like 5 or 6 weeks." I guessed.

"Then you have to wait another 2 weeks. 3 to get compatible results."

"Thank you doctor that's all." He smiled and walked out looking at me as if I was a whore. Which I felt like that too.

I grabbed Carter's phone and unlocked it with my birthday like always and called Frances. "What now Carter!" He yelled.

"It's me, Angelina."

"Yeh no."

"Don't hang up Frances."

"Speak fast I have a special place for you in my heart now so speak."

"Don't kill Ace yet and don't leave yet."

"Why?"

"Please a favor for a favor."

"Yeh but the 'Favor' you did wasn't free. What do
I get in return?"

"Anything, I'm at your orders now."

"Fine. I keep him here and alive. But I have my
Jobs for you in the meantime." I slowly put the phone down knowing carter won't like that. Not
Just that but I'm pregnant. There's someone I have to look out for now.

And we'll my job... It's hard to take care of my belly when I've been slammed to walls, punched, kicked,
I won at the end but not unscratched.

"Angelina?" I heard on the phone.

"I-i can't." for the first time in my life I did something right.

"Then I'm taking Ace next week to France. Where we all will take care of him."

"No! I mean you can't please I can do anything else."

"It's accept or decline. You have no choice but to accept."

"Fine." I had no choice."

"Wait for my call." He hung up.

At that moment Carter opened the door and I put his phone down. "Good morning?" He looked at his phone.

"Good morning." I smiled looking at the food since I was dying of hunger already.

"Breakfast in a hospital bed." He laughed placing it down.

"Thank you." I smiled putting the warm pancakes in my mouth. "Ugh, this is too good." I talked with my mouth full.

"Well yeh it's not from the hospital." he laughed.

"Yeh, I thought hospital food sucked."

"Well, it does." He laughed reaching for his phone.

"Why were you talking to Frances?"

"Oh, I was asking for my pay." I lied. "Now that well I'm having a baby I was thinking of finding a bigger place maybe even a house."

"A house. Estella living in a house!"

"Oh shut up! We want a normal life right?" He smiled and looked at the floor. "Right!"

"Of course, I gave the idea. But it won't be as easy for
me."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I bring you jobs because I have connections because I started selling drugs."

"Wait what?"

"Well, I just give orders and take them from bigger levels. And well I'm going up."

"Carter I kill those types of people."

"I'm not those type I just deal."

"But you harm people."

"No, I just sell."

"Yes to people. To addicts, too stupid teens. To stupid depressed girls who then fall in love with you because of drugs!" I yelled.

"That was you. I sell to stupid rich people who want drugs."

"THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT ELIJAH DID!" I yelled.

"Calm down Estella."

"Carter leave. Leave me be I need some time to
Think. I find you with a girl and now that you're a drug dealer." I lowered my voice.

"Don't Estella."

"My name is Angelina to you. You just ripped a piece of my heart Carter. Leave now." I looked away not
Wanting to see his face.

He slowly stood up and stood at the door. "I love you Estella and I always will remember that." He closed the door behind him.

I broke down into tears and ripped off the needles and everything on my skin. I stood up and put my clothes on. Walking out of that hospital. I stood at the doors and didn't know where to go.

This is one of the worst Sundays of my life

-----------------------------------------------------
A/N

I'M BACK!!!!! Sorry for the little break I took but for a while I will be fully active and hoping to finish this book in a couple of months. Then I will go to the 13 drafts I have and finish them.

So don't forget about me because many more books are coming!

-Stephanie

Betrayal Where stories live. Discover now