NAVARRO SERIES 1:Caged By The Ruthless

CHAPTER 52

Soccoro Ricks

True to his words, here I am locked in our room, with no one to talk to and nothing to occupy my mind even for a little while. It has been two days already, and it feels like an eternity. This is what I used to fear, but look at how fate has played out. I am trapped here because of Exur's unfounded beliefs.

I pleaded, even getting down on my knees, but his mind remained closed, refusing to believe me. I regret picking up that object, not knowing what was inside the paper bag, so it wouldn't have come to this point.

The room felt suffocating, the walls closing in on me as frustration and helplessness consumed my thoughts. I gazed out the window, longing for freedom, for a resolution that seemed so distant. Tears streamed down my face as I grappled with the unfairness of the situation.

In the silence, I began to question myself. Was there something I could have done differently? Should I have been more careful? These thoughts swirled in my mind, exacerbating my feelings of guilt and regret. But deep down, I knew I had done nothing wrong. I was being punished for a crime I didn't commit.

" Why am I the one in this situation, among all the countless people in the world? Why me? ", I asked, my voice filled with exhaustion and frustration.

It was a question that had haunted me for a while, as I grappled with the unfairness of my circumstances. I couldn't help but wonder why I had been chosen to face these challenges, why I had been placed in this difficult position.

Just when I thought I had uncovered some truths, this happened. How will my Aunt ever find me if I'm here, locked up? How can I escape from this?

If I were to get pregnant, it would be the only way for me to leave this room, but can I handle it? What if something happens between us and I can't conceive? Will I be imprisoned forever? I don't want to get pregnant either because, just like my previous reason, I don't want to bring a child into this world and subject them to my hardships. I don't want them to suffer the cruelty of this world. It's enough for it to be just me.

As time dragged on, the weight of the situation became heavier, threatening to crush my spirit.

Locked in this room, I would not allow myself to be locked in despair.

In the midst of my thoughts, I heard the jingling sound of keys outside the door. As much as I wanted to acknowledge it, I remained transfixed, staring through the mirrored door leading to the veranda as if there's something interesting in there as I already knew who it was; only he came here.

Moments later, I then heard the door being unlocked and the subsequent sound indicating it was being locked again. Footsteps approached my location, yet I remained still and silent, still gazing into the distance. Although inside, I felt a sharp pang of pain. What he was doing to me was cruel, treating me like an animal, locking me away.

As he drew closer, I could feel his presence behind me, the weight of his actions heavy in the air. The silence between us was deafening, filled with unspoken emotions, regrets, and a deep sense of betrayal. I knew it would take more than words to mend the broken trust and the damage caused.

" A gynecologist will be coming here later, and I want you to prepare yourself for the check-up. ", He sternly said. It hurts me deeply that he still doesn't believe me. What should I do to make him stop his actions?

He's good at surprising me I guess, surprise that giving me nightmares

I felt a wave of frustration and helplessness wash over me. Despite my efforts to prove my innocence, he continued to doubt me, and now he was taking extreme measures. I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts before responding.