Mystic ran all the way to her room. She rushed into the room and slammed the door behind him. She leaned against it and clutched her chest. Her heart was beating so hard she couldn’t breathe.
Oh God, Mystic thought as she slid down to the floor. She sat down drawing her knees to her chest, breathing hard. She shook her head…she stared at the bed unseeing as tears blurred her vision.
How could he treat her like that? How could he make her feel like she was nothing? Mystic sobbed feeling like she did years ago. Tears fell down her cheeks. She sat there for a while, and just cried. After a while, she couldn’t cry anymore. She got to her feet and walked to the bed. She lay down, and closed her eyes.
“My baby is growing inside you.”
His words echoed in her mind. Mystic’s hand flew to her
