Chapter 6
Emily
“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 raise his hands on me. Men like this were easier to be with and to think that I was married to one. A cold-hearted idiot who wants nothing to do with me than to be a figurehead for him and all of his discrepancies.
I didn't want to believe the news. We just had sex one time, I didn't think that I was going to be pregnant with just one shot. I didn't want to believe it. I fought every thought that interrupted my emotions. I needed to find my way out of here.
Where would I go? Even if I find my father, would we ever get away from Cedric's and his rules? From the gathering we had a few days back, it was clear that he was powerful
Would he be able to find me even if I was underground? This was a recurrence and it was sad that I had no one to turn to.
“Well, I am now. You cannot make such decisions about my life and my body and expect me to roll with it. I am tired of you treating me like I am just a cheap whore you picked up from the street..” I realized what I was doing when I was over in New York. If I didn't get I'm the damn plane awaiting a promotion at the headquarters, then maybe I wouldn't come across this man…
Cedric scoffed. “ Your life is in my hands now. There is nothing that you would want to say to me that would allow you to keep that thing in your stomach. Need I remind you that there is a huge debt on your head and it is time to pay up.” He had this dark glare in his eyes that made everything worse. The chills I got from sitting close to him were terrifying, and I couldn't take it anymore.
He was always going to keep reminding me how useless I was to him. I sat in my silence watching how my life had fallen apart. I tried to form the words but nothing came out of my mouth when I tried to speak.
“Ever since my mom died at the hospital. I have hated going there because the last time I did accompany her, she didn't come home with me.” Tears began to form in my eyes. “Cedric, I am going to do anything else but this is too huge for me. If I do this, I have a feeling I might not make it back. I don't think I am ready to die or confront my fear just because of a harmless child.”
There was this flicker of concern, dancing at the rim of his eyes. He stood up from the chair, which was opposite my gaze, and he paced a little. “It is a foetus. Not yet a child and this is the time to do this. I'm sorry, but you will have to overcome your stupid fear. You breached the contract and you are obligated to reach the end of your bargain.”
I was swollen with rage. “You should have been the devil. You shouldn't have been born. A man that is as evil as you should not even be alive.” I couldn't stop the tears from rushing to my eyes. Carrying a child was not in my plan; that was if I even had a plan for my life. I wasn't ready to bring a child into this world when the so-called father didn't want it. It was going to be cruel for me to bring a child that would be hated; I'm this segregated lifestyle of the rich.
Cedric rushed to me, wanting to subdue me with his hands. My eyes locked with his as he trained his fingers on my neck, stopping at my collarbone. I breathed, trying to pace the rhythm of my heart but his lips were coming closer to mine. The heated conversation we had just flashed through, and I pushed him out of my way.
“I am not falling prey to your tricks again. If you want to get laid, you can go call one of your whores to satisfy you. And do not even come to me with the thought of abortion. You don't even know how much I can think of you when this goes public.” I knew my defence was weak. Cedric could have me removed if I posed a threat to him and his reputation; if he was capable of killing an innocent child, then he would do anything to me to get what he wanted. I didn't want that to be the case. I rushed out of his room and moved to mine.
“Come back here, Emily. Don't you dare walk away from me!”
“Go to hell!”I banged the door at his face, without a care in the world.
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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
Emily“You will stay away from Elliott.” Cedric raised his voice as soon as we got home. I was blindsided. I didn't know that he had seen the two of us together… “Why? I don't see how that is any of your business. Who installed it isn't your concern.”He scoffed. “If you want to keep your life, you will think long and hard before you say another word.” I was about to speak but he raised his index finger, stopping me..”You can do anything you want, you can adhere to anything I tell you but take this one most seriously. Don't ever talk to that man Elliott. That is the first rule you shouldn't break “I wanted to counter his facts but he walked away before I could mention another word. One good thing about this contract was the fact that I got to communicate with the outside world. I grabbed my iPhone and dialed my father's number. It went straight to his voicemail. It was just like when I was in New York, where I couldn't reach him for weeks. He can't pull this trick on me and go off