Liv's POV:
I woke up in bed. I looked around the place which was not familiar at all. My head spanned as I recalled everything. I got up from the bed and looked around the room. It was an elegant room designed with greyish colors. I heard the sound of crockery so I walked out of the room towards the sound.
I saw a tall, black-haired man was bending over the stove probably cooking something.
"Who are you? Did you bring me here?" I asked him walking slowly inside the huge kitchen.
"Yes, I did. You were freezing out there and I guess you are not in the right condition. So, I took you to my house." He said not turning once. Havent I heard him somewhere?
"Do I know you?" I walked inside the kitchen.
"No. Now tell me what happened to you?" He turned back to me. I felt a little swish of pain in my stomach.
"I........I was.......well, I was a little sick and ran from the hospital because I didn't like it." I replied uncomfortably.
"You are pregnant. I know. What happened to your child?" He asked as I looked at him in shock.
"How do you know?" I looked at him placing my hand on my belly.
"You told me before you fainted." He shrugged his shoulders. Did I?
"Look, I think I need to go. Please, Excuse me." I turned away and walked outside to look for the door. Crossing the hallway, I found the door. I grab the doorknob and heard his voice.
"Are you sure?" I couldn't look behind but he could feel he was standing inches away from me. But he didn't stop me. Before I could open the door a strong wave of pain blurted out from my belly and spread across my body. I screamed as I fell down. Strong arms wrapped around me.
"What's happening?" He asked me, voice filled with worry.
"They are saying my child is dead. It can't be. I can still feel him. They must be lying. I fell off the stairs. I think I am hurt but all they care about is to operate and take whats mine." I hurriedly lift the hoodie off my belly and place his hand over my belly.
"Look, can you feel it? Do you feel it?" I asked him as his cold hand touched my flat flush. It was just 2months so there was no sign of my bump. And there was another sharp wave of pain which made me scream my lungs out.
"Oh my, I think they gave you the medicine for abortion." He took me in his arms and ran inside the house when blood started pooling out between my legs.
"Ahhhhhh.......... Help me." I screamed again as he put on down on cold marble and where? I wasn't very curious about it but it must be a bathroom but I wasn't in the condition to realize.
"It's okay, I am holding you. I am right here." He soothes as he took off my panties soaked with blood. There was a pool of blood covering my lower body. I dug my nails in his shoulder deep as his hold got tighter on me.
He held my hand and me tightly as more blood pools out between my legs. I scream out of pain.
"It hurts. It fucking hurts." I cried out as more clots of blood bled out of my vagina. Hell, I felt like dying.
"It's okay. It's going to be okay." I heard as I passed out on his shoulder.
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Devon's POV:
I use to watch her whenever I was free. Walking down the road, sitting alone in the café, even I knew when she went to the hospital twice but I wondered why would she go there. Now I knew. I least wished to see her in pain. When I saw her in pain, her nails dug in my body, screaming while holding me. I could feel her pain. I wanted to take it away but I couldn't.
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Mafia Den
Romansa"How...." My words dropped in my throat as his grip on my neck fastened and he pushed me more into the wall. I groaned in pain. "Yes or No?" His eyes were burning flames of red fire now. "Yes." I managed to say and he let go of my neck immediately...
