Chapter 67

" Where the hell is he?!!" Natasha's angry voice pierced cut across the small house she shared with Roel. She had been pacing up and down the small living room the house had, just like she did every night, waiting for Roel to come back.

Natasha didn't know why she got angry and irritated by any small thing quickly these days. She wasn't sure if it was because of Roel's overbearing attitude or her pregnancy hormones. Whichever one it was she didn't give a fuck. Roel's behavior towards her these days simply frustrated her.

It seems Roel doesn't even care if she lives or dies. He doesn't bother checking up on her and hardly even comes back home these days. Natasha had forgotten when last she had set her eyes on him. It got to a point she did go out and ask around, but all she'd get was he must have left to go somewhere.

Somewhere?! Where the fuck does he go that's much more important than him. He just doesn't care, it's just as if she doesnt matter anymore more to hi