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Chapter 59
It’s been two days since the last time I heard from Asher and it feels like it’s been a year. He hasn’t tried calling and haven’t been to his classes even his friend Luke hasn’t been showing up. I don’t even know if he’s okay where he is.
I’ve been cozied up in Rose’s room after my classes. I refuse to go back to my dorm room to face Sonia. The last time I stepped into that room was to collect my stuff.
It was the same day they had embarrassed me in front of the school. When I had gone to Rose’s she had persuaded me to grab my things and come stay with them.
Even though I had said that I didn’t want to intrude in their personal space but she convinced me otherwise and even joined me to collect my stuff.
I was currently on Rose’s bed watching her play one of her favorite games. Her focus was solely on the television as she let out crude curses when she lost or did a mistake. It was amusing really especially when she let out one of her infamous screeches.
My hands were placed on my stomach as I rubbed it with tenderness, picturing that the baby inside would grow to be healthy.
My phone was placed beside me hoping that he’ll call. My palms itch everytime I stare at his name and had to refrain from calling him again.
I had lost count of the many times I tried calling him but with no such luck, he never answered, leaving an unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach after.
I sighed I was hungry even though I had just eaten. I got up to head to the kitchen in search of snacks. My phone was in my clasp in-case Asher decided to call back.
I had just opened the cupboard that had unhealthy snacks when my phone blared with my ringtone. Thinking it was Asher I didn’t check to see the caller and answered it on the first ring.
“Asher” I breathed out. My heart pounded in my ribcage as I waited to hear his deep voice again
“Sorry wrong Grey, this is his mother” the woman on the phone sounded vile and my breath hitched when she informed me that she was Asher’s mom. How did she get my number and why is she calling?
“Why are you calling may I ask?” My voice didn’t sound happy to my own ears
“If I didn’t know any better I would of say that you don’t sound please to hear from me ” she chuckled trying to make a joke but since I didn’t entertain her she cleared her throat awkwardly
“I wanted to speak to you and Asher in private, I was informed that you were expecting and I wanted to make amends with you two, he’s already here with me I can just pick you up so we can have that little chat” she declared
My eyebrows furrowed as I contemplated what she had just uttered to me. She sounded genuine but she could also be a professional actress.
Maybe she actually does want to make amends, I really don’t want any bad blood between us. So I made up my mind.
“Okay I’ll give you the address to pick me up” I replied
After I had given her the details she had hanged up after telling me thank you. I was still so confused at what had just happened. Snacks forgotten I went to tell Rose about it.
She seemed shocked and overly suspicious. She didn’t trust her and tried to convince me to not go. But I had informed her that Asher was there and it wouldn’t be his mom and I alone. That seemed to ease her a little._
I was waiting for Asher’s mother for about five minutes now. It was currently five thirty in the late afternoon. The cool air brushed my hair away as I turned my head to look for Margaret approaching car.
I was thankful that I had worn one of my huge sweatshirts and some loose jeans. The more it darkened the more chilly the air got. I was looking at a little pigeon that was eating a piece of bread a young child had fed it when a black limousine stopped before me.
The windows lowered to reveal a prime and proper looking Margaret. Her dark tresses were pined up in a neat bun with no fly aways. Her face was was caked in makeup making her look younger than she actually was.
She gave me a sweet smile before gesturing me to get in. I returned the smile reluctantly before getting in. Inside smelled of roses and I guessed that it was the perfume she wore. Her red satin dress was pressed straight to perfection barely had any wrinkles. She smoothed a hand over the material.
Her slender hands reached out for a bottle of wine that was placed in a bowl of ice and poured a generous amount into a champagne glass. She looked at me before giving me one of those crooked smiles.
“Would you like some? Oh sorry I forgot that you’re pregnant” she giggled
I didn’t know if she was serious or if she was joking but I was far from being amused. I just gave her a tight lipped smile and looked out the window.
The long drive was filled with awkward silence, I almost said thank you Jesus aloud when I saw the limousine slowing down and stopped in front of a huge gate.
There were two guards who opened the gate fully to let us pass through. I looked at the huge mansion that came into my view. It was beautiful and for a moment I pictured myself living in a home like this with Asher.
It wasn’t the size of the house that intrigued me and made me be in a state of awe but it was the yard that was filled with different varieties of flowers that bloomed lovely.
Their color brought out the dull looking mansion and made it look homey enough to stay. The big pond I could spot from where I am lit up as a pump flew the water up just for it to fall back into the pond and repeat.
The limousine came to a halt at the entrance of the mansion. We got out and I watched as the driver drove away. Margaret gestured for me to follow and I did. I watched as she opened the huge doors and stepped aside to let me in.
As soon as I did I was hit with the aroma of bleach and a familiar scent of lemon. Her heels clacked as she walked ahead on the stainless tiles. I followed her not knowing what I should really do. The house was oddly quiet too quiet.
“Is no one home?” I asked as my sneaker covered feet followed the elegant woman.
She turned around briefly before snorting ” my husband isn’t home right now and I have let the maids off for today”
” Oh well where is Asher?” I asked again. Something wasn’t right but I couldn’t seem to put my finger on it.
I hugged myself as I followed her until she stopped at a huge door. She opened it before switching on the lights and started walking down the stairs.
“Asher is down here, come follow me, he has been waiting for your arrival ” She spoke. We walked down the stairs until we entered a room that looked like a basement. Why would Asher be waiting for me here?
“Where’s Asher” I whispered looking around. I hugged myself as a sort of protection when a crippling feeling settled in.
“I’m right here” a voice that wasn’t Asher spoke up.
I looked at where the voice was coming from to see Shelly stepping out of the shadows. She had on a nasty smirk plastered on her face. I froze completely in shock and fear as I gulped.
I stepped back when Margaret turned towards me with a sinister look something that was the complete opposite of what she was showing earlier.
How could I have been so stupid
Chapter 60
“W-what’s going on?” I stuttered my hand came forward to shield my stomach from their eyes. That action didn’t go unnoticed by them as they both snarled and glared at my hand in distate.
Shelly took a bold move forward but I took a step back and looked at the stairs I had just come down from. Maybe I can make a run for it
“Don’t even think about it b!tch” Shelly smirked nastily. She drew out a sharp looking knife and sauntered towards me. I froze in fear as my breath hitched.
Margaret stepped forward and gripped my arm in a deathly grip and pulled me along with her. Her nails dug into my skin and I bit my lip from uttering a protest.She pushed me against a vertical thin pipe.
My back hit the cold hard metal roughly and I let out a sharp breath when the small of my back hurt from the impact. She gave me a satisfied smile when she noticed me cringe from the pain.
“Shelly bring the rope ” She laughed. Dread settled in my body at her words and the way she laughed. It was almost sinister. Shelly obliged and brought a thick looking rope.
Margaret forced my hands above my head so she can tie them up against the thin pipe. While Shelly tied my legs tightly and stood up to point the knife at me.
She laughed as my composer fell and I was now crying hysterical. I let out a sob when I realized that I was now vulnerable, I couldn’t escape not when I was tied up like this and held at knife point.
“W-what are you guys planning to do with me?” My voice trembled. My ankles hurt from being restrained by those tight ropes. I wanted nothing more than to try to at least protect my baby but that seemed futile at the moment.
“Don’t worry girl, we won’t kill you…well if you don’t fight us we won’t ” Margaret drawled out. That earned a maniac laugh from Shelly.
“Just want to warn you off b!tch” Shelly snarled and stepped forward. Margaret raised her hand to stop Shelly.
“Now now Shelly we must have a little fun with her before we tell her why she is here” she uttered. Shelly nodded and I watch as Margaret took a step forward only to grab the front of my sweatshirt.
“Hmmm I think I want to see if you have a bump. I want to see where that bastard of yours lay” she snarled and took the knife from Shelly.
My body froze as she started cutting the material to reveal my stomach. The cold air hit against my bare stomach and I let out a wail of fright when she looked at it with hate. My heart was beating so fast I thought it would jump out of my chest.
“Look Shelly the wh0re is showing or maybe that’s just fat and the s|ut isn’t actually pregnant ” She spoke
“Please don’t do this, I haven’t done anything to any of you” I plead. I didn’t care how desperate I was, right now I would do anything to keep my baby safe at the moment
“You took my son away from me and you took him away from Shelly” Margaret snarled and pressed the knife on my right thigh and dragged it until the blade reached my skin and cut it open. I knew the gash wasn’t deep but it still burned and sent out blood.
“That’s for opening your legs for my son” She gritted out as she watched where she cut in satisfaction. I cried when I felt helpless to stop them.
My hands were bound tightly to the steel pipes preventing me from shifting. I could feel the rope burn and it stung way more than the long cut Margaret had given me.
“Now let me tell you why I had brought you here s|ut.” She snarled and got up to pull at my hair. I let out a harsh breath when my scalp stung from her harsh grip.
“I want you to leave my family alone, tell Asher that he is not the dad to your bastard and never let me see your face here ever again” She barked her face inches from mine. For how elegant she had looked earlier she looked far from it right now.
” I can’t do that Margaret I love your son, I know why you have hated my mom and I for all those years but that’s no excuse to be doing what you are doing now, that baby in my stomach is innocent and if you harm him or her I won’t let it rest” I respond my eyes now turned icy. I don’t know where the strength came from but I was glad that I had stopped crying like a pussy.
If anything her grip on my hair got harsher and she let out a snort ” I let what happened between your mom and I go a long time ago darling, I just don’t want my son to settle with a trash like you”
“It doesn’t seem like you let it go Margaret” I don’t know why I was provoking her but I regretted it when she slapped me across my face and dragged the knife on the other thigh.
I let out a scream when it pursed deeper than the last one. Shelly came forward and put a hand on Margaret’s shoulder and pulled her back.
“I thought we were just going to scare her enough to leave Asher alone” Shelly asked frightened as she looked at my bleeding thigh. I was sure the blood was now seeping into the material.
My thighs stung and I barley could hold my weight as the pain worsened. I looked at Margaret and Shelly in pure hate. Those people were monsters.
“Margaret!” That deep voice sounded like Mr Grey. I don’t know if to be grateful that he had come home or not.
“Shit that idiot came earlier than expected, stay here with the rat and make sure she doesn’t make any noise” Margaret grumbled and disappeared up the stairs.
Shelly looked at me before sighing “you know this wasn’t supposed to escalate this far”
“You’re no better than her Shelly, both of you are sick.” I gritted out from the pain.
Her eyes turned to slits as they glared at me “this wouldn’t have happened if you had just left my man alone ” She boomed out, her voice was loud enough to reach upstairs and I prayed that Mr Grey had heard.
I was about to answer when someone else beat me to it.
“What the f*ck is going on here!” I have never been so happy to hear that voice in my life.
It was Asher who was running down the stairs. Shelly froze up when she heard the voice and turned around slowly. But Asher didn’t pay her attention as he frantically run towards me.
I didn’t care how he knew I was here but I was happy to know that he came to help me.
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