Her Innocence novel Chapter 62

Janet Rivera's POV

I vomited the content she made me eat making her get annoyed and slap me across my face. I flinched as she tried to make me eat the vomit. I tried to push her away while she beat me up one more time.

"Fucking hell you are getting on my nerves! Eat shit for all I care." She stood up and went out of the room, slamming the door and locking it. I tried to stand up and walk towards the little sink and drank some water to get the dirty taste out of my mouth. The floor was cold and it made me shiver while the little window in the room brought the cold wind gushing in. I could finally drink some water, I didn't even have one sip for the last 24 hours or more, I have no idea and I was on the peak of losing my life.

This place is disgusting and horrific, I cannot seem to keep myself up. I want to live, for him at least but it's hard. I keep losing myself again and again, she made me eat so that I could live and be punished for being born. As soon as I am about give up, I think about 'us' together, around little kids in the backyard of our house, laughing. A tear slipped out of my eyes as I laid on the dirty bed and covered myself with the thin, smelly cloth over my naked and cold body. I wish that vision could be real.

I closed my eyes to dream about him, at least escape this horrid place for now. Sleeping was hard but I was finally able to fall in deep slumber. A few moments later, I heard her footsteps and then the jiggling of the keys. My body tensed as I tried to hide myself inside the cloth from this ugly and harsh truth. I didn't dare opening my eyes as I was still tired and weak

I heard some whispering but my body was too tired to even know what they were saying. I felt someone touching me, a feminine touch but I had no energy to even open my eyes. I was already half asleep, as I had no memory of what happened.

My eyes opened to find a lady watching me with her big doe eyes. She then whispered something to Sierra as I tried to cover myself.

"I need to go. I am done here." Sierra nodded her head and took out a handful of cash handing it over to the woman. She turned to face me one last time but quickly averted her eyes and walked out of the room. I just kept my eyes on the door as Sierra stood in front of me with that grim smile.

"Well, I guess, one bastard wasn't enough. You have another one hidden." I narrowed my eyebrows at her as she shook her head while chuckling.

"Oh, don't give me that look, it's not like you don't know that you are pregnant." My eyes widened as I gulped and scooted away from her, wrapping my arms around my belly. If I would have known there is a child in me, I would have never ever gone through that kitchen door, I would have done anything to keep it safe! How naive was I, to not know that I was pregnant? It's all my fault that I got my child into this. She or he would never be able to survive from this, after getting so much beaten up. I have no clue if the little child is alright.

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"We have a bomb planted on the door, it will easily open up and then we go in straight. There is only one way in and out. I have no idea how many men she has but one thing for sure is that we need to spill blood. Here." He handed me one of his pistols as I held it in my hand tightly. He patted my shoulder and told all of them the plan. Sean was also here with some of his men, they followed Drake's every order.

I looked at the gun in my hands and took a deep breath. I was scared. Not for myself but for her. Two days alone with that bitch, I wouldn't be able to see even a scratch on her. All the pain, she pulled on her will not go away easily, she will suffer for it. That's the main reason I want her alive.

"Let's go everyone get on your spots." We moved away from the little trap door that was locked and made of steal. We had to break the lock to go in, as it was locked from the inside. The bomb exploded making a loud echoing sound as all of us moved in together. Two at a time, since we don't want to lose any men.

"Bloody bitch, this place is horrific." The place was a mess as we all moved in, dusty and had a rotten smell. Calculating our moves and getting ready to shot anyone who comes in our way, we stepped in. But there was no one at all. Not a single soul, I almost looked every corner of this small basement. There were 3 rooms and I searched them all. I finally found another door and my heart started beating hard as I turned the broken door knob.