Chapter 18

Elysia's POV

I was rooted to the spot staring at the gruesomeness brimming in Damon's eyes.

Slowly he released his grip on my neck and headed to the door, and David followed behind him.

I skid to the floor, hitting my butt on the ground as my eyes well up.

How could I not have known that I was pregnant?

It better be Damon's.

I'd always wanted to divorce him, but now it was clear that divorcing him would do my family no good.

He made his point clear.

Only death will do us part, and I wish for his.

***

"Mummy, mummy!"

I woke up instantly to Becca's pleas. She was standing beside my bed, and her eyes widened in fear.

"I've been trying to wake you up for the past few minutes, mummy. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Becca," I responded.

"Okay, mummy, would you make our breakfast? We are getting late for school."

"Sure I will."

It's been five days since Damon locked me up; thankfully, I can walk aroun