CHAPTER- 53

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(Here we don't promote abuse or inhumane behavior. Here it's strictly for story purpose)

Roseline's Pov

Amanda slowly walked toward me all the while playing with her sharp knife. Breath caught my throat as she pressed the tip of the knife on my neck drawing blood. Tears rolled down my cheeks as she instilled pain on my body.

"Ple-ase don't d-do t-this. Wh-what di-did I do to you?" I begged hoping she would stop this craziness
But she threw the knife somewhere before she dragged my hair back with one hand and slapped me hard across my face with the other. She continued slapping my both cheeks badly bruising them. I was at the verge of losing my conciousness.

"Don't you know what you did to me? You stole my boyfriend bit** and had him. But not anymore. I know he still loves me. That's why he rushed into my arms when we were in France" she yelled at me

"W-what?"

"Oh I'm trying to say how he's with me all those day . . How he's having his pleasure staying away from you and how we made love over and over" She said mockingly. No no my Alex won't cheat on me. He loves me so much

"You can't keep him away from me now ROSELINE. If you don't know what I'm taking about or if you want the truth about your life, I have gift for you which will open your eyes and help you see what you didn't see or was blind toward till" she said while throwing some pictures at me. I looked at them and saw Alex tangled up in sheets with Amanda.

No no this can't be happening

No he won't do this to me or our baby

"You're lying" I screamed at her

"Shut up you bit**" she said and slapped me "Watch it to your heart content" She's said menacingly before storming out.

She must have made these photos someway because I know my Alex won't do this to me. I averted my eyes from those pictures not wanting to see my husband with anyone else anymore, fake or not. Exhuation caught me making me see darkness

Someone harshly patting my cheeks woke me up and I saw Amanda standing right infront of me. But she wasn't wearing her previous clothes now. How long I was out like this?

"Are you thirsty? You want water?" She asked with a smirk and I could only nod in return.

"Give me the damn bottle" I heard her say before she came to me showing me the bottle. I licked my lips at the sight of water. My throat hurts from the dryness

"Here take it" she said and I tried to move forward my upper body as much as I can. But it was nearly impossible for me. She brought it near me while I desperately waited for it meet my dry lips. But suddenly it was poured over my head soaking my body. The ice cold water made me shiver and also hiss in pain at same time as it made contact with the fresh wounds she created on my body. She laughed looking at me

"I'm going to have so much fun with you Rose" a vile smile tugging her lips as she stared down at me

"No food or water for her" she ordered the man and headed out. I sighed and looked at the guy. But he looked away and the left the room

Is this how my life ends?

"Where are you Alex? I need you, our baby needs you. She's going to kill me and our baby. And I don't want to die before seeing my baby" i cried silently.

If you what to get out of here, you've to try atleast. You can't wait for miracle to happen Rose. It's not only your life now but your innocent baby's too. I have to save my baby.
I tried loosening the rope many times and somehow the knot on one hand loosened raising my hope. I slowly pulled my hand out of the knot then used the free hand to untie my other hand. Trying hard it finally came undone. Both my wrist had red bruises on it. Pulling the rope away from my body I tried to stand up. I almost lost my balance but my grip on the chair somewhat helped me from falling down. A pain shot through my stomach making it hard for me to move. But it subsided and I slowly moved forward. Peeking out of the door I saw no one guarding the place, which gave me a breath of relief. I took each step carefully making no sound that could alarm them. I walked and walked until I reached the stairs. I climbed down the steps one by one. Finally reaching the last step, I saw an old wooden door. The way to my freedom is right infront of my eyes. Even with all the pain I felt that time I smiled and caressed my belly

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