Camaron Hayes has taken Abel and SAMCRO is currently searching for him. They are en route to Vancouver, where they believe Abel is located. Meanwhile, Gemma receives an unexpected call from an unknown girl in Ireland. The question remains: will Jax...
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Lillith's hand trembled as she gently pressed it against her swollen belly, feeling the undeniable movement of her unborn child. A mixture of awe and discomfort washed over her as the baby kicked, almost as if it were aiming for her ribs. She knew she shouldn't be pushing herself so hard in her advanced pregnancy, but circumstances had forced her into a life she never imagined.
In her dreams, Lillith found solace and happiness. She envisioned herself sitting with her feet up, Abel chatting animatedly with her bump. Jax would bring her ice cream and pickles, indulging her cravings, while tenderly caressing her growing stomach. These dreams were a stark contrast to the harsh reality she faced.
In reality, Lillith was trapped in a life of servitude, catering to the whims of Natalya Putlova, the queen of the Russian underworld. The wife of the notorious Mifa boss, Natalya treated Lillith with disdain, as if she were nothing more than a soulless servant. Lillith longed for a different life, one where she could exact revenge on her cruel mistress, but her unborn child was her priority.
Lillith had to protect her baby, in a foreign country where she had no connections. Escape seemed impossible, so she obediently carried out every command given to her. From scrubbing floors to waiting on Natalya hand and foot, Lillith toiled for twelve grueling hours a day. At night, she was confined to the pool house, locked away from the world. The only respite she had was her fortnightly visits from Ola, the nurse.
During these visits, Lillith's heart would soar with joy. Despite Natalya and her husband Victor's presence, Ola would perform scans, revealing the precious life growing inside her. Seeing her baby on the screen and hearing that the pregnancy was progressing healthily brought a sense of calm amidst the chaos that had consumed her existence.
Lillith's life had taken an unexpected turn, but her determination to protect her unborn child fueled her every action. She endured the cruelty and degradation, holding onto the hope that one day, she would find a way to escape this nightmare and give her baby the life it deserved.
Lillith was bent over the roll-top bath scrubbing hard, this was the third one she had cleaned that morning, and the smell of the cleaning solution had made her feel sick after the first bath she had cleaned, but she knew better than to complain. She was focused on getting the posh taps gleaming when she felt it. The pain was soft at first coming and going. Lilith put the feeling down to the position she had been in and quickly finished up her task. She made her way down the stairs towards the kitchen, the dragging feeling in her back worsening with each step.
As she made it to the kitchen she bent over and gripped the side of the sink, so as to not fall to the floor the cramps surged through her body and her stomach stiffened before the feeling quickly surged off. Lilith attempted to get on with her chores, her breath becoming ragged and heavy, the pain more intense and brutal as a gush of water escaped her body.
