
Gisel Pov's'
Having a baby from a loved one may be a hope for most people who are married to their loved one. But it wasn't for me. Having a baby at a time like this is the thing I least want to experience. I do not hate this baby but the presence of this baby will make the atmosphere even more difficult. I worry about the fate of both of us.
Infants. Whatisthis? Am I on a prank?I can't believe in my stomach there's a baby and that baby is Jeremy's son who else would it be? The results of that time really surprised me. When did this baby start growing in my stomach.
The days I spent now look different. Jeremy's treatment, the changes in my body, all seem different. Jeremy is no longer as rough as he used to be even though occasionally he still hits me, he becomes softer than the first me here but this does not change the fact he has impregnated me.What is this?Was it peaceful before the storm?
Every time I think about this I always get a dead-end answer. I don't get it. What exactly do the men in this house think.
Geck... Geck..
The sound of the door knocking was heard, it must be Jeremy. He was like this locking me up here when he was going to go out and I think now he's done his job. Jeremy opened the door and as usual greeted me but one thing that caught my attention was the milk glass in his hand. Whatisit? Is that poison? He approached me and gave me the glass. I only see fear if my interpretation is correct it is poison.
"Why just look? I made you this" he said
"it's poison?"ask me
"it's milk, aren't you pregnant?" saying, what?Should I believe it?
"didn't you want to kill me? Especially now that I'm pregnant with your child"
"Yes, I would love to kill you but now drink!" he brought me back that drink, I still doubt it.
"Tsk. Quickly grab and drink I don't want your baby to be malnourished" he forced me to take the glass and drink it, I coughed several times because I was forced to drink by him.
"Why?" ask me on the sidelines of my cough
"what?"
"Why are you doing this?!!"I shouted, I don't know I seem to be mad at him really angry.
He slapped me and looked at me sharply, I held my hot cheeks and tears down my cheeks.
"don't feel great just because I care about you" she said coldly, I chuckled
"Heh, care to be killed? It sucks" I said, I don't know my current emotions and I don't know where this kind of courage comes from. Jeremy just looked at me without replying to my words.I saw him holding back the anger in his eyes, why? Wasn't she going to hit me all this time if I acted rudely to her? Is it because of my baby? But didn't there once be a girl who also conceived her baby and ended up being killed too? Is this a trap? Various questions popped into my head when I saw him just silently staring at me.
"you.." he said, I waited
"forget it, if it's done I'll go" he said then left this room.I grabbed my hair not out of thought, he why?
After that day, Jeremy would visit my room every day and bring me a glass of milk every time. It's milk and not poison, I just don't understand what she's trying to do isn't that how her baby will get healthier? I'm happy if my baby is healthy, but if I end up being killed I can't calm down. Lately Jeremy's attitude has turned softer on me, he's no longer beating me or slapping me if I yell at him, he'd rather be quiet then go, he also now started cooking and forbade me to help him, my food was also changed by him.
I was always given food that 'he said' can nourish me and my baby, he makes me feel very noticed.Can I have a little hope for him?
I was always confused by her sweet and even very sweet attitude. Did this baby change Jeremy's attitude? If so, I am very grateful for the presence of this baby. I'd better enjoy this sweetness before it's all gone and replaced with my death. I have to stay healthy for my baby, for my baby's sake.
"here, eat!" he gave me a piece of fruit that he had peeled. Right now we were in the kitchen, I received the piece of fruit and subconsciously I smiled.
"Why?"ask her
"No, I just feel like you've been paying more attention to me since this baby was around" I replied honestly, he clucked then handed the fruit knife he had held onto me then he left me at the dinner table by himself.
"where you going?" ask me
"it's none of your business" she replied then passed into the living room. I heard Jeremy talking to someone on the phone.
"are you in front?"asked someone across the phone, Jeremy saw me who was still eating the fruit that had been peeled earlier then turned towards the front door. He turned off his phone and stepped towards the front door then opened it, he said, I want to know who he's talking to but from the distance I'm sitting it won't be clearly visible let alone Jeremy's body blocking my view but from his voice I think it's Drake and I'm right.
I wanted to act uncaring but what I saw after that really surprised me. They brought in a man whose legs and hands were tied, whose eyes were also covered.I was still silent where I saw them carrying the man towards the basement,what are they gonna do to that guy?