Its Abortion Mrs Moretti

GLORIA'S POV

"Arrrgh!" 

"Slowly, breathe slowly Madam, you got this" 

"Arrrgh!!!" 

I'm dying, this baby is killing me, blood gushed out of my pussy without control. My precious baby is gone no doubts about that. 

The doctors were running  helter skelter to save the baby but even me that was carrying it know that  there's no hope for the poor foetus since I have lost a lot of blood and was in pains. 

"Calm down, you have to take it easy" I heard the doctor said. Hearing his voice, I know I'm alive. 

"Arrgh!" I groaned as the nurse came over and cleaned me. 

After some time, I laid like a stature on the bed as I stared at the ceiling. 

My poor baby died without even knowing his father or mother. I clutched my stomach and wished I could feel it moving but it's gone. 

The doctor came in looking all gloomy but with a smile he spoke, "All hope is not lost Mrs Moretti" 

I chuckled lightly, "All hope is not lost can my baby come back alive?"

"I'm sorry Madam, we tried our best but the pills is more than 5 hours in your body, so we can't get it out and save the baby. The......" 

"Pills?" I turned my head and looked at the doctor whose Harry Potter doppelgänger goggle nestled on his nose elegantly. "What are you saying doctor, which pills are you talking about?" 

His face broke into confusion as if to ask me if I didn't know about it. 

 "Madam, this is not miscarriage, it's abortion. You drank the juice laced with abortion pills, don't you know about it? I thought you don’t want the child that’s why you….." 

My heart sank. Abortion? I drank abortion pills laced juice? Not in a million years will I ever think of aborting a baby when I loved children so much and always wanted to have my own child which was why I worked at  the nursery school as a daycare teacher. 

In quick succession, Tears rushed down my face as I tried to recollect how such pills could get into my juice. 

The doctor continued, "That's not all madam" 

I looked up through my tears."What else?" 

The doctor fidgeted for a while before replying, "Your womb has became very weak and fragile due to the strong effect of the drug. And... And your womb might probably not be able to fertilize sperm anymore so in your next attempt consider  artificial insemination" 

This news shattered my heart as  I yelled in fright. What a nice way to tell me that I can't carry a child anymore or literally, I’m now barren. Which man would want an artificial insemination when his dick is working just fine?  

The doctor checked my pulse and every other things before leaving the room. 

When I was left alone, then it stuck me, how I got the abortion pills laced juice. Before leaving home for shopping, I didn't take any food or drink only juice which was given to me by..... by..... no... no... Jude can't do that. 

My husband was the one that came to wake me this morning to remind me that I'm going to shop for the baby which I just lost. I had insisted on going in empty stomach but he gave juice to drink at least. 

Could he..... no... no Jude can't do that, we both want this baby and he was the happiest when I got pregnant after several attempts. 

Gnashing my teeth in my self pity, tears rushed down my face again. Why should he resort to this? Abortion pills? Suddenly, I felt a light headache and I held my head with deep frown trying to press the intercom to call the doctor but before my hand could grab it,I felt dizzy almost falling from the bed but a passing nurse rushed in and grabbed me. 

My eyelids became thicker as I couldn’t see the nurse’s face clearly but the doctor’s white structures made me know that  I am in safe hands. 

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I woke up to the doctor just coming into the room, every drip attached to my body has already been removed. My body felt lighter and more relaxed, I looked at the doctor who smiled to me as he adjusted his goggles. 

“Mrs Moretti are you fine now? You have been asleep since yesterday”

I shook my head and stretched myself on the bed bed before sitting up to face him. Then he smiled again before saying to me as he pointed to the cupboard, “Your clothes are in there. Get changed and meet me in the office before you leave”

Shaking my head like a fool, I obliged. 

~After some minute~

Alighting from the cab, I walked like a souless spirit towards the front door. What an irony, I wasn’t at home since yesterday yet I can’t get a missed call from my husband. 

As soon as I walk inside I see a pair of high heels and a handbag by the door - neither of which belong to me.

I tilted my ears towards the bedroom, and my stomach churns when I hear the unmistakable sound of moaning, accompanied by a steady thump thump thump, as the bed collides with the wall. Worse even than realizing that Jude is clearly in there with another woman. 

 I know that handbag, and I know those shoes. Isn't this….. another fresh set of tears plunged my eyes, isn’t this from Martha? Like my best-friend? 

"Babe don’t you think you should call the hospital now? That bitch is not home yet are you sure she’s still alive?” I heard Martha’s voice which confirmed my fears. Supporting myself with the door-frame, I listened again as Jude snort as I heard him fuck Martha harder.

“Cum for me baby. Who cares whatever that happens to that slut? She uses the slightest opportunity to jump on my bed and yet she can’t just fuck right. Forget about her, focus on carrying my baby” 

Martha laughed as she moaned, "She's delusional. I don't know how you put up with her in this marriage for so long in the first place. She’s just so gross"

"What I know is that, even if she dies, there’s no how it will be connected to me. Who will ever expect a husband to feed his wife abortion pills?” He laughed again. 

"The abortion pills?" Martha asks, "how did you manage to give it to her without her realizing despite her show off of high IQ?"

"I put it in the juice I served her” Jude chortles, sounding far too proud of himself.

My vision goes completely red as everything finally falls into place. He indeed gave me the abortion pills and actually expected me to die. With hot tears, I left the doorstep and exited the house I rented with my money. 

I didn't go back to anywhere but back to the Harry Potter doppelganger goggled doctor who was busy for a while that had to make me wait.

While waiting at the reception, I heard hushed voice from the nurses on counter and some of the female around they were all ogling as they looked into one fixed direction which I also tilted my head to see.

Walking out of the OBNGYN office was Damian Moon, the billionaire werewolf. Who seems to be the richest werewolf in the country.

As others were busy ogling, I can't help but feel anger and hatred surge through me which made me hiss loud and clear and at once, everyone turned to look at me and of course, the Damian Moon himself.

For a moment, I was face to face with  this green eyed Werewolf until the elevator clicked open and he hoped in and left.

"Mrs Moretti?" I heard the messenger's voice and I stood up and walked into the doctors office without minding the people that stare at me.

They can stare, only I knew what werewolves done to me. That unfateful blood day, only I can tell what happened when green eyed werewolf like Damian Moon thrust it's claw to my parents heart.

Be it Damian Moon or not, I will never stop hating wolves. No matter their quantity in the country, I will never have anything to do with those beasts especially not the green eyed ones.

Hissing once again, I closed the door of the doctor's office to the face of the messenger who perhaps wanted to show me in.

Jude Moretti had done a remarkable damage to my life. Having a bad day already, Damian Moon or whatever his name was, added petrol to the already burning inferno.