My EndGame ( Freenbecky)

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Becky pov

I was so scared when I saw the blood. I immediately cleaned Freen and put her to sleep. I didn’t sleep out of fear, feeling that it was also my fault because I didn’t control myself. I can’t get the image of Freen out of my mind while she was terrified and crying. My only prayer is for my wife and child to be safe.

We arrived at the hospital at 10:00 am, and we didn’t wait long because Freen has a private doctor. When we entered the doctor's clinic, we explained what happened. The doctor said it was normal for Freen to bleed because her body was shocked. He advised us to wait until next month before having intercourse again for the baby’s safety.

When we left the clinic, I could clearly see that Freen’s fear was gone.

Becky: 'Baby, are you okay? I told you, right? Our baby will be fine.' I said, holding her hand.

Freen: 'Even so, Beck, something almost happened to our baby because of my insistence last night.'

Becky: 'Baby, let it go. What’s important is that you’re okay, and the baby is okay too. Don’t think about it anymore. Do you want some milk tea?' I asked.

Freen: 'Milk tea? You’ll buy me some?'

Becky: 'Of course! HAHAHA Let’s go, my soon-to-be wife, and let’s get your favourite milk tea.'

She quickly walked to the car, excited like a child about the milk tea.

After I bought her milk tea, we had lunch and then went home after eating. When we got home, I immediately told her to rest since she was tired, and it was hot outside.

Becky: 'Baby, go ahead and rest while I take a quick shower. After that, I’ll check on the café.'

Freen: 'Alright, baby. I’ll get your clothes ready.'

When I got into the bathroom, just a few minutes passed when I heard the doorbell.

Becky: 'Freen, baby, someone’s at the door. Please check, it might be Irin. She said she’d drop off the mangoes you wanted.'

Freen: 'Okay, baby. Your clothes are on the bed. I’ll go downstairs to check.'

"I was done and Freen still hadn’t come back, so I went downstairs. I was shocked to see her still at the door, looking like she was about to cry. When I looked to see who she was talking to, it was Sofia.

I quickly went to Freen and asked if she was okay.

Freen: 'Is it true, Becky?' she asked, on the verge of tears.

Becky: 'Ah? Freen, please, whatever she said, don’t believe her.' I said while holding her hand.

Sofia: 'Oh really, Becky? I told you, three months. If you don’t take responsibility, I’ll be the one to tell her.'

Becky: 'Shut the fuck up, Sofia. I don’t even know if that’s mine. We’ve been fucking  separated for so long!'

Becky: 'Freen, baby, please believe me. I’ll explain.'

Freen: 'How long have you known?!' she shouted.

Becky: 'Baby, please don’t believe her.'

Freen: 'Fucking Answer me, Rebecca!' she screamed.

Becky: 'Three months ago... I didn’t tell you because—' but I couldn’t finish, as she slapped me hard.

Freen: 'You liar! You deceived me!'