Emily.
The silence in the morning after was deafening.
“This isn't supposed to happen.” I scolded myself as I watched Cedric fall asleep on the other side of the bed. I was still feeling sore after last night. I thought of how demeaning I would be to him after I had met him inside of me. I had never been with any man, as much as I had friends in my place of work, I couldn't deal. with going to bed with a man. I was too busy making a life to live with a man. I had registered that life wasn't for me. It was clear even if I had a life ahead of me, I still didn't think that was possible.
Dad was the only plausible event bringing me into this mess. If I could just reach out to me, I would like to know why he had sold me to a man as inconsiderate as this. Now I had met that same man inside me, breaking my virginity.
Tears fell from my eyes.
I remember the contract that he had given to me. There wasn't going to be anything like an emotional attachment, no children, and no link to his wealth whatsoever. I was okay with the terms and now, we had both broken those terms which made everything more complicated. I stared at the window as I saw everyone departing in their different cars. It was a perfect opportunity to escape now that he wasn't awake. I was scared of making a move because the last time I did, he caught me red-handed and completely twisted the situation.
I went back to bed.
I saw him stand up from the bed, half-naked, glaring at me, taking his clothes from my room, and leaving. His attitude only left a hole in my heart because I felt used and thrown under the pit only to fend for myself after what we had last night. I wish we even had to fight this just so I know where his heart is. I felt humiliated some more, I was reliving yesterday.
I was indeed here to serve a purpose. As much as I am yet to find out what that is, I'm just here to warm his bed even more. I hated that more than anything.
*
It's been a week, Cedric has been in and out most of the time. Yet he hasn't said a word to me. He kept stashing money on my bed each time I wasn't there. I kept them every time because I had no use for them. At least not yet. My phone rang distracting me from the humiliating thoughts of Cedric.
I was excited when I saw who it was.
“Amber?”
“Yes, have you replaced me in your life?” She screamed with an accusing tone but I laughed instead as tears escaped from my eyes. “I have been trying to reach you for weeks now. Ever since I heard of that plane crash. I called your dad too and I couldn't get a hold of him either. Then, I saw you on TV, saying you were married to a billionaire. You have been making public appearances with him. What the hell is going on, Emily? I do not know who to ask and when I ask the girls they said they haven't heard from you either.”
“Amber, you have to slow down. You are asking too many questions and I do not know which one to answer first.” I told her. There was a certain excitement in her voice and it was a huge relief that she called. Every time I wanted to call, I always thought that Cedric was going to find out who I was talking to. He already knew her and it was sickening. There is no telling what he would do if he found me talking to her.
“Then answer this, are you married?”
“Yes, I am.”
She sighed. “I don't feel good about it because you didn't tell me you had a boyfriend. I am in France now, for work and I am trying to track you down at the new branch you were transferred to they said they haven't seen you since they got the news of your arrival. What's going on Emily? Talk to me. I am deeply worried about you.”
It was a relief that she was here in France. An idea came to me. “Since you are here in France, how about we catch up? I will send you the location of where I am and we can talk.”
I sent her the location. At the same time, I texted Cedric telling him I am having a friend over and he shouldn't worry I have already given her permission to come over.
It didn't take long until Amber arrived at the house. We jumped into a hug with each other and she cried a little just seeing how well I am. She raced about the house I was staying in, teased me but I couldn't miss the worry on her face.
“Okay, I didn't want to believe any of it until it was true. Seeing it now, something is wrong. What exactly happened.”
“I am married.” That's all I could say. The contract didn't just indicate emotional attachments and children. I was also bound to secrecy about what had happened and if I spilled a word to someone, I might be in jail for violation of the contract. I couldn't afford to go to jail right now.
“That's all you are going to give me?” I was about to speak when I started feeling light. My head was spinning and inside me was on fire. Before I could say another word, darkness took over.
I blinked my eyes open and Cedric was the first person I saw. He was sitting by the chair close to me with a drink in his hand and a bit disoriented. Amber was nowhere to be found.
“You didn't go to the hospital for your check-up and you missed your shot.” I narrowed my eyes, confused about what he was saying.
“I don't know what you are talking about.”
“Like hell you do not know, Emily!” He threw the glass against the wall. I flinched. “This pregnancy is your fault.”
“I am not pregnant.”
“A doctor checked you just now and you are. You were supposed to be taking your pills.” He sighed, I was short of words. “I will be taking you to the clinic tomorrow.”
“For antenatal?” Isn't that too early? I asked myself.
I was scared as he glanced at me with fury.
“You are going to get an abortion.”
Chapter 6Emily “An abortion?!” I yelled back at him. My body was still stiff from the fall. I had no account of Amber leaving. I knew I needed her and there was so much more I wanted to tell her. I knew I was sworn to secrecy but I needed her. Cedric kept a straight face, staring at me as I concluded that I was doomed. “You heard me right. I didn't stutter.” His French accent was getting in the way of his speech. Immediately, thoughts of me dying when it was done flooded my memories. “You must be very sick to think I would do as you have said! You brought me here, tampered with my will and you think I would listen to you?” Cedric poured himself a glass from the bottle of scotch hanging at the corner. Nothing ever made sense to me. Even when I was a stranger to him, the least he could do was just be kind and considerate.“No one has ever defiled me; who do you think you are to make such a decision for yourself?” Cedric glared at me. With the way he flared, I knew he was going to ra
EmilyI have stayed in my room for the longest time. Cedric had sent the maid to bring food but there was nothing that was digestible to me after hearing the news. The nightmare only grew worse because I was held here against my will. I thought of how I was ambushed at the hospital only to be a wife to the coldest man on earth. I could switch places with a homeless person who lives on the streets of Paris. I might as well faked my death or lived as a barista. Whoever might hear my story would only have one word for me. Whore. Even if I was far from that. It wasn't something that I wanted to place myself in this condition and not having Cedric support my decision only makes things worse for me. I tried to be okay with the decision I had made but I kept seeing the truth in what he wanted. Or what the contract had said. I shook my head immediately, as I stated in my misery. Sleeping and waking up drenched in tears. The maid had come in again.“Sir had instructed we give you your break
EmilyI was mortified as we walked passed through the emergency room I saw the number of people who were being treated, after being injured critically. Others had an impending illness that had immobilized them, causing them to be bedridden. There was only one truth that they might not know of; not all of them were going to make it back k home alive. Flashing images of Mom at the hospital blocked my vision as the hair on my skin rose due to fear…Sitting through the doctor's report of how she might not be coming home, disrupted every composure I had. There was this permanent grief that I had carried over the years, that was why I refrained from the clinics or hospital. I tried to stay away from all that grief that my PTSD had brought to me. I was back here because I was stupid enough to play with a man who had done everything in his power to steal a piece of me, leaving me empty and battered. We made a turn to the doctor's office. Claude went ahead but I stopped in my tracks. In a fe
Emily“I…” I tried to think of what to say. It was scary the way he stood there, all big and strong. I gulped in fear not knowing how to ensure that I was safe. There was no way I could know that; standing in a place I did not know only made my fear grow worse…“C'mon, don't be scared. I do not bite. Where are you heading to?”“I do…not know,” I told the truth. It was only a matter of time before I might be in danger as he stared at me like a huge snack.“I am trying to go to the American embassy here. I just want to get you out of here. First, I need a route to a friend.” I thought of my phone, showing him the address. I had to look for Dad because he was the only one who could explain to me why I was in this mess. There didn't seem to be a way out.“You are very far from this route you have given me.” He relaxed, seeing how helpless I was. He breathed. “If you are okay with it, I can show you to the place leading to where you are going, but you have to follow me.” I hesitated, but
Cedric“What do you mean? She is gone?” Claude had to come to the office, where he had concern written all over him.“She was supposed to go to the bathroom but she never returned.” He narrated. There was always a way she planned to get under my skin. There was absolutely nothing that made sense with her disappearance. “Claude, let me get this straight. I placed my wife under your care and you let her slip under your nose? If she wanted to go to the bathroom, you should have goddamn followed her.” He was shocked, he had his eyes lit with surprise. I was willing to do anything to keep that woman within my reach, but somehow, someone doesn't just get to do the job right; it was crazily annoying. It was annoying that I had to watch him tell me this sob story, and I had no idea how to look for her or even where. The migraine picked up again and my vision started to blur a little. I walked towards the edge, trying to drain the pain with a Valentino wine. That didn't work, I threw in some
EmilyThis was the second girl that they had dragged out of the room. Every time every one of them whimpers, my heart breaks a little. The cut was only larger knowing that I couldn't help them. I wasn't sure Cedric liked me enough to look for me. It was only going to cost him for a while, and just a payment and sweet words to the media, and everything would repair itself again. I stared at them, seeing how helpless they were. I couldn't tell if they were willing to have an escape plan with me to be sure of the amount of fear they had in them. I stood them pacing. Seeing how they cuddled themselves in fear. “From the way you guys are staying close to yourselves, you mean to tell me that you guys won't do anything to get out of here?” They all stared at me while others ignored me. I know there must be something that could be done if they were willing to try. I saw the dead girl on the floor and couldn't help myself more than to feel. sorry for her. She must have been somewhere else,
Chapter 1Emily“Oh you are awake. Congratulations on your wedding, I heard it was a small one.” A lady in white disrupted my thought which was already disoriented. The beeping sounds of the fucking heart monitor was making e everything worse. “What did you just say?” I asked her. “Your wedding? Your husband will be here to pick you up soon.” She smiled. All I could think of was how distorted her smile was, which was creepy as hell. All I can remember was travelling to France to check out my new appointment as the fashion manager in the agency. I remember the plane crashed. That was all, I didn't know how and when I had the time to plan a wedding. I had time to choose a man that I didn't know of. With the nature of my work, I had to have time for a man then why does the nurse know my history more than me?“You must be joking. I was in a plane crash… I don't know what's going on.” I tried to tell her but she was so excited. Her admiration was appalling. I couldn't understand it. I tr
EmilyHaving no time to process any of it, a thud jolted me up. Squinting my eyes open, I saw Cedric standing at the entrance of my door, all dressed up.“I am giving you a few minutes to get dressed.” He pointed at the blue box wrapped in ribbons. There was also a huge stack of cash by the side. “I got you something to wear. You are going with me to a work event. The cash is just for your upkeep. You can do whatever you want with it I do not care. Meet me downstairs in five minutes. I do not want to drag you out of here.” He was about to leave.“I am. still very weak from my surgery, I do not think I have to play charade with you this morning by attending a work event that I don't even know of..” I managed to say. I had no words to tell him. I was still pissed about the previous day and my life was spiraling into pieces and I was just catching the flames, getting burned as I go. It was frustrating.“Do I need to remind you that it is futile to object to this?”“I don't care how many