Get the fuck out of my house

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 while I hemorrhage terribly. My precious baby is gone no doubts about it.

The doctors were scrambling to save the baby but I know it was futile. I'd lost too much blood and was in agony.

"Calm down, you have to take it easy" I heard the doctor say. 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, starring at the ceiling

My poor baby died without ever knowing us. I clutched my stomach and wished I could feel the baby moving but it was gone.

The doctor came in looking sombre but with a smile he spoke, "All hope is not lost Mrs Ferguson"

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 has been in your system for more than 5 hours. it was.... it was too late to save the baby. The......"

"What 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 he couldn't understand why I don't understand.

"Madam, this isn't miscarriage, it's abortion. You took abortion pills 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 as a nanny with some rich couples.

In quick succession, Tears rushed down my face as I tried to recollect how such thing came to happen to me.

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... Gabriel 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 Gabriel 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. With sadness, I fell asleep.

--

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 Ferguson 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 Gabriel 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 Dorcas? The woman he called his co-worker?

"Babe we are we going to shop for our baby? I can’t let my child use the same dress that your wofe brought for hers and she’s not home yet are you sure she’s still alive?” I heard Dorcas’s voice which confirmed my fears. Supporting myself with the door-frame, I listened again as Gabriel snort as I heard him fuck Dorcas 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”

Dorcas 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?" Dorcas 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” Gabriel chortles, sounding far too proud of himself.

Angrily, I opened the door on them making them both gasp in shock, “G…loria?” Dorca’s voice almost trembled.

I don’t even spare her a glance I only looked at Gabriel withiut a word. Dorcas started arranging her clothes but Gabriel was still there without acknowledging my prescence.

“Glo… I can.. I can explain you see I….” Dorcas was about to say but I angruly dashed her a retorting slap that echoed througout the room.

“Gabriel Ferguson is still what I get for being your wife and carrying your child?” I can’t help but ask through the anger. But to my greatest dismay, Gabriel stood up and dashed me a slap that made me color blind for a moment.

“Gabe you….”

“Get the fuck out of my houe right now Gloria!”

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 Ferguson?" 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.

Gabriel Ferguson 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.