Cheers To My Beautiful

Chapter 85: We don't have time

Autumn's standpoint

I whimpered from pain and disgust. My whole body and that horrible smell. It smelt like dry urine and vomit, really sticky and smelly vomit. I forced my eyes open, already knowing what to expect. Unlike some people who wouldn't recognize where they were when they first woke up after being kidnapped. I knew I was kidnapped, I knew who took me but not who he was. I was more concerned for my unborn child and Chelsea, they probably knocked her out with the butt of a gun. The hit could cause a concussion and that wasn't what I wished for my best friend. If she didn't concuss, she was likely to bleed to death. Hopefully, they didn't knock her out.

Surprisingly, I was in a bedroom, a dirty old bedroom. I was wondering what the hell they used the bedroom for when the devil opened the door and walked in. I rolled my weak eyes away from his evil smirk and threw myself back into my sleeping position.

"You are finally awake,"

"Yeah, no thanks to you," I said scornfully.

"Baby, don't hate me, I was only trying to make sure you come with me willingly,"

"You call this willingly!" I shouted, jumping up to sit and glare at him. "You knocked my sister down!"

"Don't worry, she is already in the hospital, her boyfriend saved her." A breath of relief left my mouth. He sat on the bed beside me still grinning like a psycho. He was all up in my personal space.

"What do you want from me anyway? And stop grinning, it's creepy."

"Well, you talk much more than Kida, but I'm sure I can fix that with time. As for what I want," he tilted his head with a sick grin, "I want you."

"Too bad, you can never have me." His hand came quickly to my face and grasped my jaw roughly.

"You are mine, Kida, you once were, you will be and will always be mine. I know you think carrying that man's child means you are his, but you are wrong. I'm forgiving you for your infidelity because you lost your memories, but that doesn't mean I'm going to spare the bastard in your womb. The only child that will grow in your stomach is my baby, no one else's." He growled. He pushed my face, throwing me back on the bed. My heart was racing as I thought of what to do to keep my baby alive. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, and I had to think of a way to handle the madman.

"I hope you like your room, Kida. It's the same way you left it." As a psychologist, I knew fighting him would do me no good. I let my eyes stream with tears as I raised myself.

"There's no need, I lost my baby," I cried, "that idiot made me lose the baby," he paused and searched my eyes for any sign of hesitation. If I could deceive my husband and the love of my life, who does he think he is?

"How come?"

"The date with Landon, you know it?" He nodded. "You know they are brothers—"

"Stepbrothers and they hate each other's guts, I'm aware."

"I didn't tell him about the date because I knew he would get mad. He found out anyway and raped me as punishment," I pulled my knees up to my chest and shivered. "You believe like everyone else that we are in love, but it's just an act he makes me put on. I don't know what business my father had with his grandfather but my father signed off half my inheritance to them, and that is the reason I married him. They threatened to sell off their half if I didn't. My father's hospital meant the world to me and meant the world to him. I couldn't let it—"

"He hits you?" He asked quizzically. I shook my head immediately. That meant he would check my body for scars and when he saw none, he would know I was putting on an act.