My bare hands were vivid raw from scrubbing that god forsaken toilet, and also washing the clothes. The house was in chaos before, I couldn't even stand to do anything, not to even eat, and now, standing in the middle of the sitting room, I smiled.Absolute chaos turned to miracle. I took in the solace in the clean, fresh scent that now wafted through the house. I had spent literally the entire morning washing my clothes and also Luciano's, then I went to clean his own room and the other rooms before going to tidy up every other corner of the house.It was my way of finding some peace and control amidst the chaos that had unexpectedly entered my life, which, sadly, was caused by my best friend.I sighed, feeling a mix of exhaustion and restlessness. I couldn't even think of what to do. Looking at the bookshelf, I decided to arrange it. It took me about ten minutes to arrange the books. I was humming a song I heard on the radio, soon, I got tired of it. To distract myself from my rav
I'm not sure how many seconds already passed but I knew it was almost three minutes since my mom started the whole story. It was obvious that she was happy because whenever that woman vgets happy, everyone around must share from her happy story. She would even try to include you to the happy and for some moment, I wondered why she got into that accident.Well, good thing she had that accident because if she haven't, she would have being dead the time those strange people came to kill Luciano and I."I'm serious Tiff, it gets tiring but I can try to attempt it.""Also," she continued. "He's been a good boy and he's been calling me often." I was lost in my thoughts and had no idea what she was talking about now. Simply as confused as you are, I swallowed hard."Tiff."I blinked."Tiffany," she called a second time. "Are you listening to me?""Uh, yes mom. I am listening. I'm just uh—""It doesn't sound like it," she said with disbelief. "Mom I swear that I heard you.""What did I sa
It was getting late and I couldn't stop looking around. Everything about this place just seem extremely interessing in some kind of way and I don't know why.Luciano wasn't home yet and it was getting me worried. I sighed for the seventh time in a row and stretched to pick up my phone.I dialed his number and quietly waited for the beep tone."You've reached me. Leave a text and I'll call you back if it's important." The call diverted to voicemail and beeped in my ear."Fucking asshole," I cussed at the voice and dropped the phone gently. Luciano's voice could be a sweet melody but not in this kind of situation.There is nothing more annoying than being locked in and being unable to do anything about it.He once promised he was not going to lock me in like an animal but he was still doing it. I couldn't bring myself to think of a good reason why but al I wanted was for him to return home.I felt the need to see him and tell him of my fear too— fuck, i'm worried sick about being preg
The antiseptic smell in the hospital made me swallow hard. I had no idea how to feel about the whole thing.I sat down quietly thinking of everything that could possibly happen. I love Luciano enough to have a child with him but the problem was our parents. I kept wondering how they would react to such news.Was I even ready?I can't say that I am still a child but the baby in me haven't yet be fulfilled about life.They'd never support us and I knew it deep down. I tried to brush off the thoughts in my head. Luciano was nowhere to be found so j sat there quietly trying to think of ways to keep my mind occupied. I shoved out my phone from my bag and looked at the screen. I checked my socials as a way of whirling away time. I kept scrolling till I saw a screenshot Of Gladys sex video. I swallowed hard and a part of me felt like knowing what exactly people thought.I clicked on the post and checked the comment section where people called her a 'pick me.''Disgusting whore' another
I remained quiet cause I didn't see the need to answer that question. This dude would just be doing whatever he feels like and expect me to understand."Tiffany," Luciano called again and I shook my head. "Why did you do that, Tiff? Why did you steal my gun?"I sniffed back the tears and wiped my eyes. "I just didn't want the father of my child to be sent to prison."My voice wasn't as clear as I wanted because I was crying. "Tiffany," he scoffed and sighed audibly. "We don't even know if you're pregnant yet," he blurted. He looked at me in fear, care, and surprise. There was this look on his face that I have never seen before and I don't know what to call it."That was so fucking risky, Tiff. What if they searched you? What explanation would you have given for holding a gun? Don't do that ever again. Is that clear?"I gave a small nod even though I knew that I was only helping him. "Now give it back," he ordered and I raised my shirt. I brought out the gun from my belly and han
LUCIANO'S POVWhat if someone comes to take her?What if she get strangled in her sleep?Yeah, tiff is a very heavy sleeper and that creep. I wasn't feeling comfortable so I stood up and walked to Tiffany's room. I opened the door gently and walked inside.I stood there for some minutes watching her. Her eyes were closed and she laid on the bed gently. Her hands were placed under her head and her legs curled softly. I could tell that she was already dreaming because of how calm she looked.Mere looking at her made me regret the thing I said to her today, especially when I told her that out love making was a mistake. I swear I love Tiffany but we are family!Staring at her made me recall beautiful moment and it hurt that I won't have them again. Tiffany is the only person I had loved this way abd I will never forget her. I will love her forever!Shit! I can't afford getting hard for her again. I need to respect her and give her the best.I swallowed hard after watching her for a f
I could have screamed but I swallowed the loud cry that almost left my throat. In shock, I stared at her, still pointing the gun to her face, she looked terrified but she too, like me, was engulfed by fear.I taken aback when I felt the unusual tap and that made my hand instinctively reached for the gun tucked under my shirt, ready to defend myself from any potential threat and I could have pulled the trigger, killing her instantly. She wouldn't have survived it.It was a close call, and I was relieved that I hadn't pulled the trigger. Something told me to hold on and not pull the trigger. What if I hadn't been so calm to see the face of the intruder, I could have killed her! Breathing heavily, I relieved myself of the unexpected shock and sat back on the couch. With all the anger and fear and shock in me, I looked at her,"Don't you dare, don't you dare come close to me if I'm asleep again, don't you dare." I warned.She was looking at me like I wasn't speaking English."The lab has
The call from the hospital made a wave of absolute relief washed over me. I didn't know how I'd feel or think if the results had been positive, I literally will pull Tiffany away from everyone then figure how how to deal with the whole issue. More relief washed over me as I realized were already home, it made me feel slightly more at ease.I didn't release the news to her yet, I wanted her to freshen up before breaking the news to her. I also needed some rest. As I walked to the kitchen to get some juice, she was trying to make dinner.I walked to my room after seeing she was doing all other random things. I took a quick shower and had a change of comfy clothes. When I decided it was time to reveal the news, I took a deep breathe. It's about time to let the cat out of the bag.Finally getting the nerves to speak, I made my way to Tiffany's room. I didn't bother to knock because I was used to doing that, however, what I saw when I entered took me by surprise and I averted my eyes imme