The moment little angel and her babysitter went inside the ward, I grabbed Nancy’s hands and started dragging her I can feel she was startled for a moment and she was trying to free her hands from my hand but my grip was tight while saying “Mr. Johnson what are you doing, please let go my hands” but I turned deaf for that moment.
I dragged her to the emergency exit where nobody will come and I pinned her to the wall holding her hands above her head and I kissed her fiercely I don’t why I was not able to control my senses, I forgot for a moment that she can be someone’s wife I should not do this but nothing was my control.
She was struggling hard to get rid of my grip but that was triggering me more and I was kissing more fiercely, she was about to go breathless when I left her she was panting before he could say anything I spoke “you never said you have a child Miss Jones” she replied while panting “Mr. Johnson who are you, why should I inform you about my personal life?”.
I grabbed her chin and made her look at my face and said while grinding my teeth “who is the father of that child, the person with whom you were yesterday or the person lying on the bed?” she tried to free herself and said “Mr. Johnson what rubbish you are talking, please mind your words” but my mind was not in control anymore I pinned her to the wall again and said standing very close to her “or you don’t even know who is the father of that child, I thought you are a noble lady but it turned out that you are a slut or shall I say a prostitute” I left her and took one step back and continued “So what are your charges per night Miss Jones?” I was feeling angry and sad at the same time while saying all these things somewhere in my heart. I know she is not that kind of person but I can’t control my emotions thinking of any other man touching her.
My anger was still not ready to subside and I continued “Or do one thing Miss Jones, you can make money as much as you want from me and become my sex slave for a lifetime, and you now I will also think of giving my name to your bastard child, what do you think, see it is not at all a bad deal” I can see that she was still trying hard to control her emotions and she said, “Mr. Johnson, please don’t go overboard” I walked closer to her again and bend close to her ears and said, “think about it, you will not have to work for your whole life, you will have a luxuries life, I will wait for your answer Miss Jones” with that I left.
Author’s POV
The moment he left she slides down on her knees putting her head in her knees and started crying hard, she cried almost for half an hour all the things Owen said were ringing in her mind, after around one hour she tried to stand but her legs were feeling week she was about to fall when a pair of strong arms hold her, she looked up and saw Malcolm.
Malcolm saw her puffy eyes and said in a worried tone “what happened to you why are you here?” Nancy tried to stand on her own without Malcolm’s support; she is not at all comfortable with any men’s touch after that incident five years back.
Malcolm felt her uneasiness and took a step back Nancy said in a very low voice “Malcolm, can you please drop home?” Malcolm agreed immediately and tried to give his hands to her to take support but she declined and they walked slowly towards the parking.
On the way, Nancy just made one call to the babysitter and said in a weak voice “Once Angie is done playing with her uncle, please bring her home I am going back” after that she just shut her eyes and didn’t speak anything till they reached home.
Once they reached Nancy’s home Nancy came out of the car and walked towards the door without even looking back or saying bye to Malcolm and he understood that there was something wrong with her something bothering her, “but why I am feeling uncomfortable seeing her in this state” Malcolm mumbled to himself
He drove back to the hospital and went to meet Chris; he thought that Chris might know what happened to Nancy. Once he reached the hospital he saw Riya and Chris chatting with Angie happily.
He liked Angie very much; she is just a replica of Nancy. In the last few days, he had done some investigation on Nancy’s background but he didn’t get much information, he wanted to know about the father of the child but nothing came out. So now wanted to talk to Chris on this matter
He entered the room while greeting and smiling to all, they all chatted for some time. Chris was recovering fast. They all chatted for some time. Angie was tired and felt sleepy so the babysitter took her home
At Nancy’s Home
Author’s POV
Nancy locked herself in her bedroom and cried hard, she never thought after going through so much in her life she will be called prostitute, she was the one who was raped, she was the one who was cheated, she was the one who worked hard to give her child best life after suffering all these how come her child become bastard.
Nancy’s POV
Just because my child doesn’t have a father means she is a bastard, bastard is the person who sold me, bastard is the person who trades a human being with money just for his pleasure. I have tried to give the best to my child. I will give her everything; I will not let her suffer just because something wrong happened with me. I wiped my tears and went to the bathroom and cursed myself standing in the shower for not being strong enough that a random person’s words hurt me this badly.