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Jacquelyn P.O.V.

Ever since the shooting, Benjamin had been blowing up my phone. He constantly begged to see me in private, but I always denied or never responded. Finally one day, he threatened to blow the house up, if I didn't agree to see him.

I had to keep my pregnancy as much of a secret as possible. Although my belly was slightly poking out.

We met in a bar, here in the city. "Hey baby." He said to me. I viewed his face, and saw the burn marks from the coffee I threw on him. "Hello." I said. "How are you?" "I don't know, how was your murder attempt?" I sarcastically asked. "Haha, you think I tried to shoot him? You have no evidence, no proof." He laughed.

"What do you want from me? Why do you keep reaching out to me?" I asked annoyed. "I want to get back together." "I've told you numerous of times that I'm not getting back with you Benjamin, what the fuck don't you understand?"

Benjamin lifted up his shirt and gestured that he was loaded. "Is that supposed to scare me?" "No, but it'll scare you when I use it on that little boy you're staying with. Tour is cancelled, so you can't runaway anymore." Benjamin said. "You leave Bruno out of this. He has nothing to do with this."

Benjamin stroked his beard and said, "Perhaps we can make a deal." "Fuck you, I'm not making any deal. Matter of fact, I'm going to call the police."

I grabbed my bag, and phone and headed outside. Benjamin grabbed my arm, and forced me outside and behind the building.

He wrapped his hand around my neck and pressed his thumb against my windpipe. "I dare you to call the police on me. I will break you." I was shaking. "You either come with me, or I'm taking you and Bruno out." He gripped my throat tighter.

I cried until he let me go. When he did, I gasped for air and coughed. "Get your stuff. You're coming home with me."

"Benjamin Cunningham." A man approached us. "Yes." "I'm detective Patrick Reynolds." He flashed his badge. "You're under arrest for domestic abuse." Ben looked at me and said, "You did this, didn't you." "I never said when I was going to call the police." I smiled devilishly.

Detective Reynolds handcuffed Benjamin and hauled him off to his car. "You made a big mistake Jacquelyn. You really fucked up now." Ben said from within the car.

As he drove off, and got into my car and took a deep breath of relief. I rubbed my belly and said, "We're safe now. Me, you, and daddy."

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