Chapter 93

Eleanor's POV

I lay there helplessly in the small space of a room where I was kept after Ethan had beaten me to a pulp. I gasped for air as I felt my chest getting tighter by the minute. I breathed heavily, trying to catch my breath. I winced in pain from the punches, and he landed on my face. My whole body trembled from the excess pain that coursed through it. I felt weak and stiff, as I could barely move any part of my body.

All that ran through my mind was my baby. I was prompted to ask Ethan how my baby was fairing, but I was too weak to bring out words from my mouth. I could feel my heart pounding hard as if it wanted to jump out of my chest. Tears rolled down freely from my eyes as I lay there. Ethan stood there cleaning his hands as he breathed faster. His eyes burned with rage as he looked at me sternly. He chuckled dryly as he continued to stare at me. 

“Look at me, woman!” He yelled at me and I tilted my head to give him a straight face. I managed to lift m