The Rebel

Chapter 12

- Harry -

**flashback**

I walk down at the kitchen to drink some water and find something to eat in 2 in the fucking morning. When I was rummaging the fridge, someone entered and I noticed it quickly.

"Kristine," I said in shockness. I never expected her to be downstairs in two in the damn morning.

"Harry, what are you doing here?" she asked me.

"Uhh, just looking for something to eat." I said. "You, what're you doing in here? Its two in the morning." I added.

"I'm waiting for Denis. He hasnt come home." she shrugged.

"Okay.. So, any headline? You can tell me." I told her as I bite the doughnut on my hand.

"Lots. Lots of headline, Harry." she exhaustingly sighed as she sat at the stool opposite of mine.

"Really? What's it about?" I asked her.

"Its about Trevor." she breathed.

"What? What's about Trevor?" I confusedly asked her. How did Trevor got involve here?

"I will tell you everything. From the start." she said.

"No, wait. You trust me with that? No way." I shook my head.

"You were asking for the headline and now this is it. Yes Harry. I trust you. Now, you need to listen okay? Please just listen." she begged and I hesitantly nodded.

"Wait, should I share this matter with Alexa? You know.. If ever she's interested?" I asked her.

"Yeah, its fine." she answered.

"So... Where should I start?.. Okay. Before I met Denis, there was this man named Lanceth Scott. I met him at the pros club where I work. It only means one thing. I met him when I was still working as a prostitute in the pros club. Day by day, he will always pull me out of the club and bring me to his house. As you know, we are not having sex at his house. Just a little bit of talks and yeah, sometimes, we do have sex. His house was gigantic and so organized. I never knew that a man like him would own that kind of house at all," she chuckled.

"One day when I'm waiting for him, a man approached me and said that my boss recommended me to him. I told him that I am occupied because of Lanceth. So then, he got mad. He drag me into his car and drove me straight to his house. He kept saying that if I try to budge, he will hurt me. He then drag me into his playroom. That's when I knew this man was a raging sadist. I cried and cried. Luckily Lanceth came. He saved me from the sadist and because of that, I fell in love with him. I never thought I would be so special to someone like him. Lanceth dont deserve me at all. I was so dirty and over-used. He brought me back to his house and there I got pregnant. Months passed by and there came our son, Trevor." she said.

"Wait, so.. Your son is Trevor?!" I exclaimed.

"Shit, Harry. Dont fucking shout!" she whisper shouted.

"Trevor is your son?" I whispered.

"Yes." she simply said with a nod.

"After I gave birth, maybe Trevor was still 2 weeks old, I left him and Lanceth." she said.

"Why? For what reason?" I confusely asked.

"My family." she said.

"Why?" Okay. I know I am asking too many questions.