my husband warewolf
27 Twenty - seven
"Say me, Mark!!!I want to get out of here, get me out of here. You have no right to do that to me. You're bad"Lily was banging, Mark's chest. But his effort, in vain, lily's punch was not felt for a Mark.
"You heard, if you run away. I'll make sure your family takes it all out" threatened Mark, clutching Lily's jaw.
"Now, you choose. YOU'RE THE ONE WHO DIED, OR YOUR FAMILY WHO DIED. My advice, enjoy the rest of your life before you die" Mark said, letting go.
"But I'm pregnant with your son Mark" Lily tried to resuscitate Mark, and Mark turned around. Leaned her body.
"I don't care, about that kid, which I care about. On the full moon of May 16th, you're dead. Whether you're pregnant or not, you're still a victim. Understood"so often Mark then left.
"So all this time, you took care of me. Just because I'm your slumber. Mark, answer me" yell Lily.
Lily pushed around the locked door.
"You son of a bitch, this is your son Mark. Blood your flesh, hikx..hikxxx..."Lily cried, and then calmed down.
"You have Mark, I didn't think you were bad, Mark. You're evil!!!!"scream lily.
Lily too, wiped her tears. Sitting pensively in bed, stroking his belly, which was distended.
I didn't expect Mark to do this to me. Evelyn means the woman's Mark's lover, and I'm just Tumba.
This is not fair, why??? I fucked myself, I shouldn't be so trusting. Now I have to face the bitter reality.
I can't give up, there must be a speck of hope. For me, I'm a mother. The mother who will always take care of my son, I will fight, for my son. At least, if I'm not. This kid can live.
I'm gonna try to persuade Mark to give me some time, until this kid is born. He deserves to live, I've tried so far, it's taking care of you son, I'll definitely fight for you.
"bi, tell Mark I want to talk to him" I told the waiter
The waiter left, a few minutes later, Mark arrived.
"you guys, go" tell Mark, to the waiter. The waiter bowed and left.
"Now, say. What do you want to talk about?, to me" Mark asked me, he looked at me.
"You may be'in I'm your fall, but on condition that I give birth to my son" I said.
"You think, I'll agree, your terms"he said"you'll give birth in 4 months, while the show will be 2 months away. You better enjoy your last days" said Mark back.
"But this is your son, I beg you. You may not care about me, but this is your son Mark, I beg you. You can kill me as long as my son lives" I plead with Mark.
"I don't care, what I care about after this offering, I can live a normal life, be able to marry Evelyn and have normal human children. It's up to you and your son that I don't care, for me you're just a slum." Mark concluded
"So you mean? you don't want this kid?Mark what's the difference?"ask lily
"Many of you is Evelyn, the woman I love, and you're only Tumba, and the child in your cage is a werewolf, and if she lives, she'll fight that vampire. To hell with all the power of the Warewolf, I just want to live happily with evelyn"Mark stood up to leave me in the room. Then he stopped before the door.
"And one more, two weeks before the show, I'll be engaged to Evelyn, I hope you understand and enjoy your last days" Mark said.
I lamented, my life. I'm sorry son, I'm a useless mother. I was unable to save you, from this sacrifice.
