Married To My Stalker (Editing)

Chaptet 29

Emily

I just laid on the couch.
Thinking about how fucked up my life is now.

I rubbed my belly, "I'm so sorry little one. You don't deserve to live in this cruel, fucked up world."

A tear slipped out of my eye.

I pity this child. Having Daniel as a father? Poor little thing.

"Don't worry baby. I won't let that monster of a father hurt you."

I stood up and went to get a glass of water.

I came back to the couch and open the tv. I saw my face pop up from the news.

I envy her. She looks so happy in the picture. Her smile is up to her ears.
It made me cry to the thought of me never being happy as I am in the past.

"Stop crying Emily. You have to stay strong." I whispered to myself.

I turned the tv off and placed the glass on the coffee table.

I went upstairs to my mom's room.

I turned the knob and saw mom sitting on the bed reading.

"Emily." She smiled.

I walked to her with a fake smile on my face.

"Mom..." I trailed off.

"I-I'm... Pregnant." I tried to hold back the tears but I failed.

"Oh, honey." She held out her arms towards me.

I ran to her crying.

"Shh... Don't cry baby."

"Mom... I don't want the baby to suffer." I said, with my head on her shoulders.

"The baby won't suffer baby. Maybe Daniel won't hurt you anymore now that you're pregnant. I hope so."

I got off her and smiled weakly.

"Sorry. I got your shirt wet." I wiped my tears away.

She chuckled, "It's fine dear."

"Are you hungry mom? Do you want something to eat?"

"No. I'm fine. I'm just going to take a nap. My head is aching again."

"Ok mom. Sleep well." I kissed her cheek and left her room.

I went downstairs again and sat on the couch.

I still can't believe... My old bestfriend, kidnapped me. My old bestfriend, is a psychopath.

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