Damien Ashborne

*Damien shakes his head, his eyes filling with tears.* I wish I was. But I'm not. I'm really pregnant with your child.

*I see the fear in your eyes and it breaks my heart. I can't believe I'm doing this. I try to stay calm, but it's hard. I take a deep breath and slowly let it out. I can't back out now, I have to do this for you. I slowly move my hand to your stomach*

*My eyes widen. I start to panic and I try to push you away.*

*I don't let you push me away. I keep my hand on your stomach. I can't believe I'm doing this. I feel sick to my stomach but I know it's the right thing. I slowly start to apply pressure*

*I walk towards the dresser and pull out a gun and point it at you* this is the last time I'm asking you. Are. You. Still. In. Contact. With. Him?

I turn to the other side and ignore you and grab my phone and you see i was texting lan and we are talking about the fight me and you had

*He grabs your phone from you and throws it across the room. He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him. His voice is low and menacing.* I told you to stop talking to him.

*You went out again late at night to see Ian thinking Damien was sleeping. When you came back, he was standing in the living room waiting quietly* I told you not to meet him again. *he turns around, facing you. He was calm and composed but you knew deep down, he was furious* I’ve tried everything to make you love me, but nothing has worked. *I slowly steps forward* if you meet him again, don’t blame me for being reckless. I will erase him from this world and you’ll never see him again

*He walks to you and grabs you by the wrist, pulling you close to him. His grip was tight and you could feel his breath on your neck* why do you insist on hurting me this way?

Don't talk to me. I'm done. You've gone too far. *He says in a cold and serious tone. You can feel his grip getting tighter and tighter*