"You piece of shit!" I sobbed, pulling on the chain connecting my leg to the bedpost.
"You lied to me, Enzo...I trusted you!"
Enzo took a few steps closer to me, causing me to back away on reflex, "Don't come any closer...or I swear I'll..."
"You'...
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A week and a half later
"I'll be out soon, Enzo!" I shouted in response to him knocking on the bathroom door for the third time.
Since finding out I was pregnant Enzo has been going overboard with preparing for the baby and its not out of love, this child is his heir, he's doing this for his own selfish gain. Today, he's forcing me to go clothes shopping with him, Luca and Ryan; which makes zero sense because we've no idea the gender but once his mind is made up theres no changing it.
Plus, this is my chance to escape, the moment he mentioned shopping for the baby I've been thinking of a plan. This time I'm sure I can manage it, I picked the store; ensuring that its big enough for me to slip out and I chose for us to go at twelve o'clock, the store's busiest hour.
"This is what you've been waiting for," I muttered, giving myself a pep talk.
I quickly dried myself with the towel and stepped into the walk in closet, grabbing two pairs of outfits. I slipped on the first outfit, a pair of jeans and a plain grey shirt.
I put a pair of black sweatpants over the jeans and I slipped into one of Enzos sweatshirts to cover my shirt.
I grabbed a purse that Enzo bought me months ago off the bag rack and put a pair of shades into it then slipped my shoes onto my feet.
The moment he heard the bathroom door open Enzo turned to face me, looking me up and down, he must've noticed I was wearing his shirt because his gaze stayed on it for a moment before he made eye contact with me. Perfect, remember what I'm wearing.
He stood up from him spot on the bed and placed a kiss on my lips, "You're even more gorgeous now that you're carrying my child," he whispered into my ear.
"It's not..." I started to speak but quickly stopped; angering him would make it impossible to escape, when he's angry, his guard is up but when he's happy he's a fool.
I took a deep breath then stood on my tip toes and returned his kiss. In the moment, Enzo picked me up and began placing kisses on my neck. His touch sent waves of pleasure down my core and I began to forget how to properly think, I was melting.
The sound of knocking brought me back into the moment, "let's go," I whispered, catching my breath. Enzo placed me back onto the floor but not before pulling me into another rough and passionate kiss.
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"What about this one?" Luca spoke holding a baby onesie with the words 'its a boy'. My brows furrowed, "I like this one better," I spoke, holding up a pink dress.
"My son isn't going to wear a dress," Enzo interrupted, taking the dress from my hands and putting it back onto rack.
