295-Heavily Pregnant

Carena:

I was heavily pregnant and miserable, but I kept going for the sake of my baby and the hope of seeing Sawyer again one day. I just didn’t know how he would react to the fact that my child belonged to someone else.

“You shouldn’t starve yourself,” the maid they had hired for me said, causing me to roll my eyes.

I didn’t get along with any of these people.

They were all enemies of both me and Sawyer, working for that despicable man.

“I’m full,” I sighed. “Before you start lecturing me, I had breakfast less than two hours ago,” I scoffed, irritated.

She rolled her eyes and left the hut. We had been on the run—or rather, they had kept me on the run—for months.

Every time Sawyer got close, they would pack up and flee again. They’d managed to evade him many times by threatening my life, and of course, Sawyer always relented.

“Hey,” Jack entered, having taken care of the food and other necessities for the night. He smiled at me.

The mattress I sat on was uncomfortable, lacking the fa