Episode- 74

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Episode- 74

   Estella’s POV:

Tristan pounced on me, he pinned my hands together and tied then with something, his blood was dripping from his arm, he was in pain and I was fighting to get off his hold… he tied me and moved back, I was still fighting with this rope or something… it’s not helping.     I noticed Trsitan pulled the dragger out of his arm, and he screamed. He sat aside, and the women helped him stop the blood. I heard Tristan chuckle. It was deep and dark. He said, “the women I loved the most… just hurt me for a little bastard in her womb… now I want to kill it more…”

  I whispered as I was angry at him, “I .. I will hate you if you do this…..” I am hurt. He can’t do this to me and my child…. He can’t be doing this…. I trusted him…. I was a fool..

   He looked at me as he said, “you won’t… because you won’t remember… I prepared everything…” Chills ran down my spine…. He is not joking,  he is dead serious..

   Tristan asked the women, “tell me… how can I kill the child right now?..”

   The women looked at me, and I could tell she feared him. she said, “it will take 1 day to prepare the herbs… but physical impact can make it quick..” No!...

   Tristan looked at me and then sigh, he walked to me, getting over my body.. he was on top of me, and I was struggling as tears were wetting my cheek.. Adrian… please… save me…. save this child….

    Tristan caressed my cheek and said, “it might hurt, love… but it’s for your own good…endure it for our future….” he looked at the women and asked, “how much impact?”

   The women hesitated, but then she said stuttering, “t-till… till you could she blood from her women’s part…” Tristan nods to himself.. he folded his sleeves…  I pleaded as I tried to break free, “Tristan… no… " "please.. don’t do this…” I looked at him with teary eyes.. please listen Tristan….

    He just said coldly, “you know I won’t stop Estella...” he raised his hand as it formed a feast.. I screamed, “Adrian!.. he will not let you go!!!!”
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  Tristan stopped and looked at me for a wide second. He chuckled after these words and said, “this sin is making you give any reason to save it… and I hate it the most… Adrian will die after this child… I will kill him if I see him..” I was frozen by his expression and words.. Tristan, what happened to him..

    Tristan raised his feast and punched my stomach with all of his power, I screamed as I felt the pain, and I screamed, “No!... my baby!!!... ahh!!” it was hurting, and I was still trying to fight back… it was hurting. The pain became intense with every moment..

   My eyes filled with tears, Tristan looked at me and whispered, “sorry, love… endure it.. please..” he punched my belly again, and this time, I screamed louder, I noticed the woman was covering her mouth as she saw this , she was horrified, and  I was crying in pain, screaming helplessly……

     Tristan moved to my face and kissed my forehead as I was crying, he kissed my lips lightly and I hate him right now… the pain is too much to take… after few more minutes he punched me again and this time I felt it like it will tear me apart… I screamed more…  Tristan hugged my body as he said, “don’t worry… it will be fine…. I am sorry, love… but this is necessary..” he was about to do the same when I felt something warm rushing out of my womenhood, I felt the pain which was enough to shake someone to core…  I screamed as it was hard to keep in….  Tristan moved back and said, “it’s done…” I was crying in pain, and my dress was soaked in blood… I was bleeding, Tristan went to table and grabbed the other bottle and I cried out, “my baby!!!.... ahh!!!... ah!!” Adrian….

    Tristan walked to me and said, “this will help you forget everything… we will love each other like we were supposed to do… you will forget him… I will make sure I will be the only one for you.. not him…” he grabbed my face and poured the content of the bottle in my mouth.. I was choking, but I am sure most of it went into me… he is using medicine to make me forget my memories… father…. mother… Jacobi…. Adrian…. This child…. Everyone…. I can’t forget them…

   Tristan went to walk out as he said to the women, “take care of her…” he left… and I was crying. The pain was not stopping…. My child!!!!

   The women rushed to me as she grasped, “god!..” I know the child is gone.. this pain and the way this woman is spoke… I know I lost the child… I cried as Adrian’s face and name are coming in my mind… I feel my eyes getting heavy, I can’t …. This pain is the only thing roaming in my mind and body..

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