longing

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Michael's pov

The next morning we woke up early, i got up to wake kayla, we had to go to the hospital today . Rose couldn't get pregnant so our baby had been fertilized outside and now had to be put inside kayla. Rose didn't like the idea of kayla carrying our baby and neither did i but i wanted to make kayla suffer. And she would.

Two hours later

The operation has just been done and they are wheeling kayla out. She looks really pale. The nurse drives her to the car and helps her in.

It's been a month since the operation .kayla hardly says anything,she misses most of her meals aswell and she looks ill, she didn't look like this last time.

Kayla's pov

The baby i'm carrying is not even mine, why did i ever run after him maybe today this wouldn't be happening. Rose always tells michael how i don't eat properly and

That i will hurt the baby. Michael has warned me that he will not hesitate to kill me if anything happens to the baby.

The maid brings the food in,her name is sara, i like her she's nice to me.

'hello miss here's your food'

'thanks,leave it here'

I reach out to get it when i feel a sharp pain.i wince

'are you alright miss?'

'yea i'm fine'

The pain returns this time sharper and i cry out

'miss let me go call mr jackson'

I don't hear anything else

.......................................................

'she done it by purpose and now because of her my baby is dead, i told you but you didn't listen to me'

My eyes flutter open

'she's awake'

Michael's face comes into focus

'rose leave the room'

'no mic-'

'NOW!'

I slowly sit up feeling a searing pain as i do so.

'kayla can you hear me?'

'yes'

' what did you do?'

I look at him confused

'i remember clearly telling you what would happen if anything happened to the baby, so tell me what did you do?'

'i didn't do anything'

'then how do you explain this?, did you put something in the food?'

'i didn't even eat that food-'

The side of my face stung as he withdrew his hand. He twisted my hair in his fist and made me look at him

'i don't even know why i asked you, your a liar! You always were'

His grip on my hair slackened and he walked out slamming the door.

Then there was nothing but darkness.

Michael's pov

I asked sara to take food up for her a few hours ago.she should be finished by now. She isn't getting out of this that easily, she would have to do it again.

I closed the door behind me and walked inside. She was slumped up against the wall, the food lying untouched beside her.

'kayla'

I shook her

Still no response.

Her eyes were closed and her face was flushed she was breathing harshly. She was unwell

"kayla get up!"

I was starting to panic now, her hands were numb and blue from cold.

I bent down and picked her,

"call the doctor"

"yes sir"

The doctor finished his examination and looked up at me

"mr jackson the baby was weak and couldn't survive, mrs jackson is also in a very weak condition, take attentive care of her"

He had mistaken kayla for my wife but i didn't correct him, at the end shr was my wife.

"thankyou doctor"

I sat down beside her, she was stirring slightly.

She was cautiously looking at me.

"go to your room"

"but the medication"

I glanced at the needle attached to her arm and to the drip.

"take it off"

"no"

"what?"

"i can't inflict pain on myself, can you do it please it won't hurt as much"

"i strode to her bedside, stopped the drip and ripped the needle from her arm.

"aaaaah!" she cried out in pain

" why are you so cruel?"

I turned my back to her and ignored her.

"michael!"

She pulled my arm, i moved away

"look at me!"

"get out!"

"no!"

"get out before i throw you out!"

She staggered out of the room clutching her arm


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