Mike Pov

I walked out the room, embarrassed.

Arielles calling me Tim, forreal?

That shit hurt so much, and when.she started talking about the things that she feared him to do, I just broke down.

I felt bad just walking out on her like that though.

I wiped away my tears and opened back the door to Arielles room.

I saw there laying down, rubbing her now noticeable belly.

I thanked god knowing that this baby was mine and not Tims, but I was still mad this nigga raped her. If I could kill him again... I swear I would.

"Arielle.." I said sitting back down.

"Tim" Arielle smiled.

"Arielle I am not Tim." I said sternly.

She frowned.

"I can't talk to strangers! Sorry" She said facing away from me.

I sighed heavily.

"Arielle, I am Mike, short for Micheal. I AM your boyfriend of two years, and we got engaged about 4 mons ago. You were kidnapped by my dumb ass brother who took you and raped you and but those M's all over your body. He is the reason why you are here. Tim tried to kill you and you are now pregnant with OUR baby that Tim could've killed. Ever since you were gone, I've been searching for you." I took a deep breath. " You were my world back then, and you still are. Im hoping this baby will make us stronger than we were and that you'll get your memory back."

I looked in her eyes, to see it tearing up.

"I remember now.." She said as her body began to shake.

I looked over at her with sympathy.

"He raped me Michael. He pushed me in my own throw up. Im sorr-" I cut her off and held her head.

" Don't be sorry baby this is my fault. I am sorry" I said lifting up her chin and looking her in her eyes.

I kissed her hand, as I hoped this would be a new chapter for us.

(MORE TO COME THIS IS NOT THE END)