A person's feelings are something that is rarely understood or I definitely couldn't understand my feelings and emotions. This was something I had wanted for so long but damn it was hard. My mind knew what was better for me that's why I listened to it, the heart was bruised and broken yet it still wanted to stay with the man that had so brutally threw and broke it into pieces.

I took the last step of the stairs and walked into the dining room which carried so many memories. I remembered the time Rafael had threw a knife past my face for not listening to him. We came a long way and he wasn't healthy for me. Our relationship was always toxic and I was a fool to think it would turn into something else.

I walked past the living room and approached the door where two guards stood at each side of the door guarding it. Excitement and nervousness finally kicked it.

Was I really leaving this place? After so long.
I took quick steps wanting to feel the wind graze my skin as I tasted freedom. I grabbed the door handle and opened it.

"Sorry ma'am, what are you doing?" The guards both jumped to hold the door and looked at me like I had grown two heads.

"I....I...., Rafael said I could leave and said a car was waiting for me." I said nervously as my heart drummed.

The guards exchanged looks, looked at me and looked at each other again.

"You can ask him." I said lowly.

The guards looked at each other and one ran his hand through his hair.

"We know." One said and I looked at them in confusion, I didn't understand what the problem was then.

"But you already left." The other said causing me to deeply frown.

"What? But I am here, I didn't go, I'm about to go now and you two are in my way." I said in frustration
The one who spoke first looked at my bulging belly and swore.

"Miss Harley left fifteen ago, she was even wearing her red baggy sweater with the hoodie over her head."

"No Rob, that wasn't Miss Harley, this is Miss Harley, Miss Harley is pregnant remember." The one that swore said.

They both looked at each other with wide eyes.

"Maybe this one put a cushion on her stomach so she could look like Miss Harley." Rob said as he stretched his hand to touch my belly.

Rob jumped back and swore.

"Its real," he said.

"Then who was the one that left pretending to be Miss Harley?" the other one asked.

"They look alike, "Rob said as he started pacing." The boss is going to kill us, the boss is going to murder us Dazer. We let Miss Loala go." Rob continued.

"Sorry guys and I really feel for you but can I please go now." I said as I tried to open the door but Dazer held it closed.

"No ma'am we have to tell the boss first." Said Dazer as he took out his phone and dialled a number.

"Please guys let me go, you know he'll blame me for this, please?" I begged them.

They shook their heads.

"We are already in big trouble as is, sorry Miss Harley but we can't." Rob said as Dazer explained the situation through the phone.

Dazer dropped the phone and looked at me "he's coming" he said.

My hands started sweating. I put my bags down as Dazer, Rob and I exchanged looks waiting for our deaths.

I felt a sharp pain at my back which caused me to gasp.

"Are you alright Miss?" Dazer asked me as he neared me
"Yeah I'm fine" I said.

"I just need to seat down" I said then turned and walked to the living room where I sat down on the couch. 

The sharp pain came again but I brushed it off as the elevator doors slid open and a furious Rafael walked out. How come that bloody Loala always finds a way to screw me over. I hated her with every fibre in my body.

"Someone tell me what is happening here?" Rafael asked with his arms folded on his chest.

"S...i...r, Miss Loala disguised herself as Miss Harley and left with the car which was waiting for Miss Harley." Rob said as he cast his head down.

"And you two were here and just watched her leave?" Rafael asked.

"Yes sir but we didn't know it was her, they look alike." Rob said.

In a flash Rafael took out his gun from behind his jeans and shot Rob in the head. Blood splattered everywhere and I watched Rob's body fall to the ground.

I was too stunned to scream, it seemed like my mind was still processing what had happened.

"What do you say for yourself?" Rafael asked Dazer who was covered in blood and human brains.
Dazer said nothing but stood there shaking as he stared death at the face.

"Okay," Rafael said casually as he pulled the trigger on him.

A loud scream escaped my lips this time as the body fell with a thud to the blood covered floor.

Rafael took out his phone and called someone.

"Where did you drop her?" He just simply said
"She what?" He asked through the phone.

"I want you to search the whole village if be and find her. Don't bother coming back without her because what will be waiting for you is your grave." Rafael said before cutting the line and placing it in his back pocket before he turned to where I sat shaking like a leaf.

His face was like of a ghost, pale white, his jaw was hard and his veins were visible on his face as he walked towards me. His eyes were red and watery as they locked with mine. I broke eye contact as the pain moved from my back to my abdomen. I screamed loudly as the pain got worse and worse. Something was wrong with my baby, she wasn't due for three more weeks.

A scream broke through again as a tear rolled down my cheeks. I slipped from the couch and sat on the white carpet holding my extremely painful abdomen. Rafael now stood in front of me, his eyes were wide like he had just seen a ghost and they were transfixed on the couch.

"Help me!" I screamed towards him but he didn't moved, it seemed like he was glued to the floor. Seeing that he wouldn't help me I tried grabbing the couch for support so I could get up but it was wet and my hand slipped.

I brought my hand up and was shocked to see blood on it, I looked back at the couch where I had sat and it was crimson with blood.

My heart pumped faster as I panicked.

"Rafael help me!" I said again and again as I tried to get up.

The pain shot through again and I groaned clenching my teeth together.

Rafael seemed to snap out of it and he quickly scooped me in his arms and ran to the garage.
Guards saw us, Rafael's bloody hands and started running after us. One guard opened a car door and Rafael slipped in with me in his arms.

The guard went to get the keys and came back running and got on the driver's seat then started the car.

The pain was getting worse so worse I felt dizzy but I knew that I couldn't lose consciousness.