Luscious (Dominant Series 2)

WHILE Abhaya is working on her brow that always crossed the line. She gets distracted when she thinks of the man. She'll never be able to forget the man who gave her existence meaning.

Tears rolled down in her eyes, but she managed to keep them from running down her cheeks. She'll have to show some bravery. Her heart was on the line in the bet that Hudson Herrence Hayes, a man she knew by that name, would play.

Her puffy eyebags told her she hadn't gotten enough sleep. She gave a glum grin. To be sure, Hudson is to blame for everything. Why did she end up here, of all places, in the first place? She failed to recognize that she was being exploited in the midst of her enjoyment and went on record as saying she enjoyed the game she played.

She walked out of the restroom as if nothing had happened. She had a big smile on her face and appeare. She wore a mask again to convince herself that she's fine right now.

"Are you all right?"

When was the last time she was fine? She has no idea. She approved with a nod of her head. "I'm sorry I took so long. Let's go?" She immediately put her hand on his arm, but he quickly yanked it away. Her heart ached but she pretend nothing happened.

"I despise public displays, Abhaya." He said flatly.

She flashed a lovely smile. She pretended the pain wasn't real, as if it were all in her head. Why had she forgotten how much Hudson despised public displays? Oh yeah.

"Please don't text or call me. If you have anything to say, please leave a message and I'll get back to you." After that, he took her to her apartment.

Hudson Herrence Hayes. He's a well-known for his good looks, and a smart doctor but he's also a skilled Mechatronical Engineer with a sizable collection of high-end automobile parts. He's a businessman who also happens to be a billionaire. She had no idea how it could handle everything all of the time. Being a doctor and businessman.

SHE stood at the doorway, her gaze following Hudson's car as it drove away, despite the fact that he had already left.

She flopped down on the sofa and drowsily took her phone. When she read something on Twitter, she was caught off guard for a moment.

Doc Herrence Hayes has a girlfriend who is a beauty queen.

She hung up the phone and stared blankly at the ceiling. Hudson, she knew, was a playboy and a girl magnet. There hasn't been anything new recently. When Hudson approached her, she was one of the women who turned into fools. She's attractive, pretty, and a bad liar. She used to play hearts with every man and make fun of him, but that's no longer the case.

She had dozed off while thinking about Hudson and was completely unaware of it. Her head and body had given up as well, and the last thing she wanted to do was sleep...

"Kienie, stop playing hearts. You don't understand karma, and when it comes back to bite you, I'm sure you'll cry pretentiously. Karma is digital!"

She rolled her eyes at the advice of her not-so-friend and coworker. She doesn't mess around with hearts, and she doesn't cause any... harm.

"Whoa! Please don't accuse me of trampling on anyone's hearts. What kind of karma are you talking about? If its digital, it might be a camera?" She burst out laughing.

"God, Abhaya Kienne Sahada! Who is this Arthur, exactly? What do you think of this, Zack? You're hitting two birds in one stone, Beshy."

She doesn't care. She did nothing but shrug her shoulders. She was already hungry since it was lunchtime. Is it her fault that she was born beautiful and that so many people aspired to be her? No.

"Hey, I'm not done talking!"

"I'd advise you to eat! So, if you're not hungry, I'm hungry."

Freia was taken aback of what she said. What is it about her that is so attractive? She couldn't stop laughing at the thought. She should be thankful for the genes her parents gave her.

She received a call on her cell phone as she rushed down the elevator. Because she was in a hurry, she did not notice that she had boarded the private elevator.

"No. I won't be attending. I'm sorry cous'." With a sigh and a rolled eye, she finally responded. Her naughty cousin invited her to a well-known Makati hangout.

She was unconcerned when three men in suits walked in. She didn't look up to see who they were. She was deeply engrossed in a discussion with her cousin.

"No!"

The three men who were conversing behind her fell silent.

"Hold on a second! You are treating me unfairly. It's not right. That is not something I want to do. What?!" She was about to scream at the person on the other end of the line. Right now, she's pacing a lot. She hadn't realized she was in an elevator with another person.

She continued to protest and rant when the elevator came to a complete stop on the ground floor. She was ready to leave, but she was surprised to discover she didn't have any money or a wallet with her. She only had access to a phone. God! She returned to the tenth floor by turning around.

"Damn!"

She overheard the man who had collided with her expressing his displeasure.

Hmp! She smirked and raised her head, leaving whatever she was going to say hanging in the air. The man in front of her is named Doctor Hayes. He's wearing a black suit with a tie. Oh, the horror! He has a lot of appeal. Her heart was pounding furiously!

The baritone voice behind it said, "Excuse us."

It drew Abhaya's attention. Shit! She wishes to be forgotten by the rest of the world. Mr. Cuhen Malcogn and Mr. Azael Aadi Legrand are on the line. The proprietor of the company she's working! Why has she had bad luck now, of all times? Karma is a digital entity.

She wanted to scream when she saw the elevator she board... its a private elevator. Employees like her are prohibited from doing so.

In embarrassment, she turned and bolted. She was wearing 4 inch heels and a fitted uniform but at that moment she had the appearance of an athlete of the year. Her running speed was impressive. She hopes they don't remember her. She still does not want to be fired and has no plans to seek new employment this year. Oh, damn shit!

Abhaya awoke when the doorbell rang several times. Her attention was drawn to the wall clock near the door, which indicated that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. She must have gotten a lot of rest. In addition, it took more than four hours. She stretched before going to the door.

Hudson said sternly, "You never answer my text or call, Abhaya." He was furious, and she knew he didn't want his texts and calls to go unanswered.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep," she said as she opened the door for him.

But all he did was stare at her, as if contemplating what she had said. "We're going somewhere," he said as he walked to the car parked in front of her apartment without making any emotional promises.

She gave a slow nod; what else could she do as his slave? Hudson gets what she wants and says; she's stupid if stupid, but she can't remember where she put it with her brain.

She's the 'Fool of the Year,'

She was dressed casually in jeans and a simple blouse when she got into the car, and Hudson was staring at his laptop, clearly preoccupied with what he was doing. When it turned to face her, it automatically frowned, and he took a look at what she was wearing.

"Is there a problem?"

"You should change your clothes. Wear something appropriate. We're running late, and Cuhen is throwing a surprise birthday party for his wife," he said, examining his wristwatch. "Fix it right away. I'm going to set aside 20 minutes for you." He then returned his attention to his laptop.

She sighed quietly and hurriedly put on a simple dress and a little make-up to conceal the pain she was feeling right now. She was back in less than 20 minutes.

Hudson only looked at her before starting the car and didn't say anything. He made two missed calls and only sent one text message while she was opening her phone.

Ellah, Mr. Cuhen Malcogn's wife, was the first person she met; she had seen her on TV, but she didn't think she was as nice and kind in person, and she wanted to cry, but she bit her lip. When was the last time she was completely honest with herself? She couldn't recall anything. Ellah is pregnant, and she was overjoyed when she saw how much her boss Cuhen Malcogn loved his wife, and she assumed Hudson would be the same

"I'm assuming you're sad."

Ellah approached her, and she was taken aback. She was only on one side, and the Doctor had to leave her for a moment to speak with his peers. Ellah smiled at her, and she could see the love in her eyes for her husband.

She smiled and said, "I'm fine."

She gave her a brief glance before reaching out her hand "You should know that I'm from that area as well. I see myself in 'you,' but all I can say is that if you have a reason to keep going, do so. One day, all of your suffering will be repaid."

She don't think so. She smiled shyly once more as she looked up and met her smile. She has another one to cling to, and perhaps what Vraiellah said will come true.

She was just standing in a corner until she decided to leave; she didn't want to say goodbye to Ellah; she just wanted to leave. The party was over, and Hudson was nowhere to be found. His full attention is on his friend, and she notices that they are only discussing business.

She couldn't tell Hudson she was pregnant and carrying their child, despite the fact that she is two and a half months pregnant and has no visible signs of it on her body. She couldn't keep track of how many times they made love. She couldn't say no or refuse as long as Hudson needed her in bed and where he wanted her.

She just kept walking, oblivious to how far she had gone; her mind was blank; she was floating and unable to comprehend herself; she had no idea where she was going until she realized she was in the sea.

She smiled bitterly as she walked towards the sand and felt the cold air on her face. There are many stars in the sky, and Hudson's favorite is to sit on the sand and gaze at them. She had only recently discovered that her tears were dripping. One... Two... Until she started crying softly.

She stayed at the beach for two hours before deciding to take a taxi home; she turned off her phone and entered her own apartment like a corpse; she's glad Hudson wasn't there, because she would have died otherwise; she hasn't said goodbye.

She fell asleep almost immediately due to exhaustion; she needs it for the child, who also draws strength from her; the night seemed like a joke because her mind kept returning to how the Hudson had started everything with them...

It was as if she had seen a ghost when she returned to her cubicle, and her not so friend was perplexed as to why she had returned so quickly. She pretended to have a toothache, but her heart nearly exploded.

'I saw Doc Hayes' good looks and thought to myself, 'Oh, my!'

She appears to be the luckiest of all women, because she got a good look at him and was eye-to-eye with him! God! She can't move on.

She agreed to her cousin's wishes and went to an expensive bar with her naughty cousin to forget about her embarrassment that day. She didn't like the way her heart was racing, so she went to an expensive bar with her naughty cousin; it was completely free. She will not spend a penny.

She drank Red Sangria because she wasn't much of a partygoer and needed a sedative, especially when she saw four men who had fallen from the sky enter the bar.

Doc Hayes was the first person she saw, and she drank a few times before saying goodbye to her cousin. Her cousin refused, but she was adamant. She didn't want to stay in that bar with the man who had piqued her interest.

She was standing at the door when she felt her waist being pulled to the dance floor; she couldn't see who was pulling her, and the music was so loud that she couldn't hear herself think. She desperately wanted to get away from the stranger's grip, but it was too tight.

She retorted angrily, "Let me go."

"Stop acting like you're a virgin! Let's have some fun, or would you rather we play something fun in the private?" The man giggling like a puppy.

Her hand twitched, and she prepared to slap him, but someone grabbed her arm, and the rude stranger let her go. Hudson grabbed her, and she ended up on his chest. Her mind began to race, but when she looked up, she saw Hudson's handsome face, and she fixed her gaze on him. When the alcohol's effect faded, she quickly grabbed her arm, but he held it tightly.

"I've got you," he says solemnly.

"Huh?" She was deafen. She was dragged somewhere by him and leaned against a cold wall instead of responding to her question.

The alcohol's effect on her was gone. The sudden slowness of the world around her and the force of her heartbeat. In her ears, the previous light that had been turned off, as well as the surrounding noise, had suddenly gone silent. She kept staring at Hudson, as if she'd been hypnotized for reasons she couldn't fathom. Someone slap her, please!

She gasped as Hudson felt her cheek and her body react towards the man. Instead of complaining, she seemed to enjoy what happened. She's in heat, that's the truth, and that's what she's afraid of! She quickly moved her hand to his chest in an attempt to escape from him, but he simply held her two hands and locked her to the wall. He locked his gaze on her, and she wasn't a fool for not recognizing it.

And her heart had a mind of its own because she slowly closed her eyes when she saw his lips approach her. She's dying to taste his lips!

When she felt his lips on her lips, she felt like she was swinging in the sky. It's just slow. Just a tad, but she could hear angels singing all around her. It wasn't her first kiss, but the sensation that engulfed her made her want to scream At long last! She saw the man she wished to give herself to. She encircled his neck with her hands, and he clutched her at the waist.

They continue to kiss as if they own the world, as if no one cares about everyone else. As Hudson continued to rub her bare back, she began to lose her mind. It feels good. Her body was already on fire from the intense desire to possess it. She couldn't tell if it was because she drank Red Sangria or because of his insane kiss.

The last thing she knew, she was in the private room with him. She had no idea how they got there as long as she was submissive in those moments. He kissed her as if there was no tomorrow, and his hand was on her body, moving freely. Instead of holding back, she stretched her body for him. She also felt his hard manhood in her abdomen, which added to the heat in her body.

His lip pressed against her neck. She was amused by the kiss it bestowed and wanted to laugh. His hand pressed against her and caressed her two breasts. This is insane!

The fitted dress she was wearing took out from her body, replaced by the chill that pervaded the entire room. Hudson's mouth covered one of her nipples before she could cover her own breast, which was now exposed. She sighed and yanked at his hair. She's lost her mind, and whatever happens today will be up to tomorrow.

When it laid her down on the bed, the next thing she felt was her undies slipping off her body. She couldn't cover herself because he grabbed her hand and lifted it above her head. The sensation that enveloped her when she felt his finger on her femininity made her want to scream in pleasure.

"Please..." she said, not knowing what she was asking for at the time. When Abhaya felt the lip replace the finger that had been playing with her jewel, she moaned.

She wanted to scream with delight! This is her first time, and she fears she will drown in the super deliciousness that he has bestowed upon her. His finger ran its sinful tongue over her body to worship it. As if she's already on drugs and will accept whatever comes next. She is willing to consider how to get herself out of the quagmire.

Every corner of that room was filled with their growl. Who wouldn't moan if just one Hayes could make her happy in those moments? She's going to have a mass after this!

Hudson stood at her feet and stared at her when she opened her eyes. She had forgotten she was naked. His 8-pack abs and the beauty of his v line are on display in front of her. She's salivating and wished for some coffee to dip the bread in front of her. She's literally drooling. But her fantasy doesn't stop there because when her innocent eye saw his manhood, she covered her mouth!

She was terrified and nervous. Hudson is big and huge, and she's not sure how that will work for her, especially since his manhood is so ferocious. Her brain abruptly changed, and her fear took control. She jumped up quickly to get out of that sinful bed, but before she could, he grabbed both of her legs and drew them closer to her. She screamed in surprise!

"Are you afraid of me, young lady?"

Why is everything about him insane, even his voice? She is enraged once more by his venom. He tightened his grip on her thighs and separated them. She pressed her face against the bedsheet and closed her eyes. She bit her lip so hard, bracing herself for what was to come, that she moaned when his tongue dipped again.

"Ohh!" She's insane again.

While one of its hands gently massaged her breast, he slowly ate her femininity. She was in the midst of the pleasure caused by his tongue when he stopped and something hard entered her. In so much pain, she screamed. It hurts.

He was taken aback and looked at her for a few seconds. "Damn! I don't interact with virgins."

He retreated as if she had a contagious disease, it was as if hot water had been poured on her. He turned around and dressed in front of her, picking up the clothes. He didn't even look at her as if they'd finished and she didn't mattered to him.

When he left her in that private room, her heart was pounding. She was ashamed of herself, and then she burst into tears that she couldn't stop. It's as if the truth smacked her...

Abhaya awoke to the warmth of the sunlight streaming in through the window. She was so tired and drowsy that she forgot to close the curtain last night. Hudson visited her in dreams again. She also cried for two weeks as a result of her previous embarrassment. No woman wants to be humiliated by that, so why is he afraid of virgins?

When she went to the bathroom, she was a little shaken.

She does not intend to run for office right now. She'd just texted a friend that she wasn't feeling well and that she was going to a clinic today for a checkup. She needs a maternity checkup to find out what vitamins to take, what foods to eat, and what fruits to eat for the baby in her womb. She's overjoyed to have a new life in her womb.

Smiling, she adjusted herself in the mirror. She was dressed simply in a white dress. She had a milk and sandwich breakfast before heading to the clinic. Her OB-Gyne prescribed vitamins for her and advised her on what she should and should not eat while pregnant. The doctor also said that her baby was healthy and she smiled.

She went to SM Mall after buying vitamins to get the food and fruit she needed. She was looking for something to purchase when she noticed Vraiellah at the meat station. She was hesitant to approach her, but when Ellah turned around and saw her, she changed her mind. She was the one who walked up to her with a big smile.

Her husband was standing behind her, and she nearly collapsed from embarrassment. Her boss! What will be her justification? She wished to sink into the earth.

"Hey, Abhaya?" Vraiellah speaks to her as if they've been friends for a long time, and she smiles.

She nodded and lowered her gaze. Even though she had been with them at events or parties several times because of Hudson, she was still intimidated by the presence of her boss, Mr. Malcogn.

"Can I first have a girl talk with her, baby? I promise to return home safe." Vraiellah said to her husband. They've finished their shopping. "However, first bring the groceries home, okay? Thank you very much!" Ellah then kissed her husband on the lips.

She was overcome with resentment. She hoped Hudson and she were like that, but they weren't. Hudson dislikes being on display in public.

"All right, bye, you two. When you get home, please call me. And, Ms. Sahada, please look after my wife; she's my entire world."

Mr. Malcogn turned around as she simply nodded. Ellah assisted her in her shopping while they talked. They only met twice, but she felt at ease with her. Maybe Because she's pregnant like her, and she'll admit Ellah is very kind. Unlike her, she wore a lot of masks. But she was sick of wearing any of her masks at this point.

They go straight to a tea shop after shopping.

"You vanished last night."

She cracked a grin. Ellah, the personification of her sister, came to mind. "I'm sorry I couldn't say goodbye to you as well."

Ellah smiled as she paid for the chocolate cake and tea that they had ordered. Her cellphone rang in the bag while they waited for their order. When she picked it up and looked at it, the name Hudson appeared. She stared at it for a long time, wondering if she should answer it, but it died before she could press the accept call button.

"Is that Herrence?" Ellah inquired and grinded.

She gave a nod. "He is, but he dropped the call; perhaps he called just to say hello."

Ellah had been silent for several minutes before responding and staring at her. She extended her hand and squeezed it. "I don't want to get involved, but Abhaya, you can count on me. I'm just here if you need someone to talk to. I don't have any friends, and I'd like you to be one of them."

Their order was arrived.

"Thank you very much. I want you to be my friend as well, Ellah, but I don't deserve to be your friend. You're too good to be true, and I'm a phony."

"Nope! We're friends from now on," she said, laughing.

She, too, laughed. Ellah is nice to her, and she appreciates it.

They both laughed as the two hours of storytelling came to an end. Ellah told her about its love story with Mr. Cuhen Malcogn and how his husband behaved. She was crying as she laughed. She had no idea her boss's wife had such sway over her.

WHEN SHE stepped out of the taxi, Hudson's car waited for her outside her apartment. She didn't notice him because she was preoccupied with something else. Overthink is most likely her master. She was out of breath and nervous. Even though Hudson appeared in front of her apartment on occasion, she couldn't help but tremble at his presence.

She hadn't even approached the gate when Hudson grabbed her arm. Her groceries had fallen to the ground, but her gaze was fixed on Hudson's face. She could tell he was upset.

"You deserve this punishment for leaving me at the party last night." It drew her into the vehicle. She didn't dislike anything. After all, when had she ever been able to dislike him?

Hudson kissed her on the lips sinfully. It ripped her clothes, and she simply stopped complaining. His kiss is painful, and he even bites her. If she complains, she will be warned of danger. She didn't say anything, not even a growl.

He ripped off her bra and tore her undies after ruining her dress. What she sees now is Hudson's other persona, a persona of Him when he is angry. She shuts her eyes. She didn't want to see what he'd do.

"Don't close your eyes, woman." He said it authoritatively, and she only nodded.

It bit her neck and left a mark on her. She bit her lower lip so hard it hurt. Hudson scribbled all over her neck, including her two breasts. The man cinched her two hands with his belt. She simply let him do it until he was finished and then let her go.

Hudson is big, so she isn't prepared when he enters her being, and it hurts. He bites her around the neck. She simply closed her eyes and burst into tears. Hudson has reverted to his former ferocity. He cum several times before feeling the hot liquid inside her womb. She gave a bitter smile.

He silently untied the belt that had bound her hand. He handed her his coat, which she put on, and then he pushed her out of his car, as if disgusted by her presence. After he started the car and adjusted her clothes, she didn't even bother to look at her. He abandoned her like a rag, and tears streamed down her cheeks as she gathered the items she had purchased that were scattered on the road.

"Hold on, baby. Your daddy is a war freak," she tried to cheer herself up despite the fact that the pain was tearing her heart apart.

She simply placed her purchases on the table and went straight to her bedroom to rest. She wasn't tired of talking to Ellah, but she was tired of Hudson. She was tired of crying and tired of being tired, so she decided to put it to sleep, just in case she didn't love the Hudson anymore when she woke up.

She awoke around six o'clock in the evening. While preparing dinner, she turned on her TV in the living room. She needed to eat for the baby in her womb. When her boss's name was mentioned, she paused for a moment.

She smiled as it received an award for being good at business, and Ellah was one of the people behind it receiving the award. When he heard the name Hudson Herrence, she continued to prepare.

When she saw a woman with Hudson on the news, she didn't say anything. As far as she knows, the woman is an actress. Hudson suspected the actress was his girlfriend, and before her heart could feel pain, she turned off the television and focused on what she was doing. She will only be hurt if she continues to watch because she knows it could be true or false.

She was about to drink a glass of milk before going to bed when her office colleague called. Its timing is excellent; it will call when she goes to bed.

"Hello?" she replied, bored.

"I saw him."

She was taken aback. She was speechless, and Abhaya's only option was to be blown away by the wind.

Freia is only aware of the superficial; that she and Hudson are in a relationship - a lustful relationship with no love involved. But what about her? It's been a while. She had no idea how to get out of this set up.

"I saw Dr. Hayes with another lovely woman - no, a lovely actress."

Frea could hear what she was saying despite the noise in the background. She closed her eyes and felt tears well up in her eyes, which she quickly wiped away.

"Nah don't bother anyway. I'm far too beautiful to pursue that dreaded Doctor! I can replace him again tomorrow morning." She pretended to laugh, but tears were already welling up in her eyes. Is it okay for her to be hurt?

Nothing. She closes her eyes and the tears, the pain, flow freely. Frea laughed at her response and quickly said her goodbyes.

She got ready for work early the next day.

She was dressed in a turtleneck dress with pants. She had to go to work because she had a parent to support in the province and she needed to make a living here in Manila. She was not requesting money or anything else from Hudson.

"Our manager informed you that Mr. Malcogn had called you. Oh, what a lunatic! What did you do this time?" Freia immediately opened her mouth for her. Her eyebags were darkening, indicating that she had only been sleeping for a few hours.

She rolled her eyes and went to the office of their company's big boss without saying anything. Mr. Malcogn only shows up once a month. Maybe it was too important to say, and she forgot she was with her boss's wife the day before.

When she entered Mr. Malcogn's large private office, he was facing a large portrait of his wife. She smiled inwardly. Who would believe this man is madly in love with his wife?

"Sir?"

It gave her a look. When he saw her, he gave her a small nod and pointed to the chair in front of her desk. She thanked him and sat down. She had no idea what he required because, after all, she was just another employee.

Mr. Malcogn reached for her files, and she looked at it, surprised, and opened what was in the folder. When she read her promotion, she was taken aback for a moment. Was what she read accurate? She's been promoted to supervisor?! Wait a minute... She only works as an Administrative Assistant. How did she get a job when she was only a year old? Something appears to be wrong...

"What you've read is accurate, Ms. Sahada. I personally promoted you. I saw your track record and dedication to your work, and it inspired me to make you our new supervisor. One more thing: it's in the United States. The company's liabilities are housing and transportation." He said it directly, which added to her confusion.

"Wait, sir, I'm not opposed to the promotion, but America? I mean, there are more qualified-"

"Are you saying you're ineligible?"

"Yes! No way. I mean, Sir..."

"Five of these companies, as well as Ms. Freia, the Marketing Assistant, will be sent to the United States. No need to worry, it's only a matter of time, perhaps two or six months depending on how you deal with the people out there." Mr. Malcogn seemed to think as he rotated the ballpen.

She was unable to respond. Why, instead of being happy, did she feel so depressed? She appeared to be on the verge of crying at any moment. She couldn't figure it out, as if something was wrong.

"I interpret your silence as a yes. Good morning, Ms. Sahada. You may return to your office, please." He opened the laptop, and all of its attention was drawn to it.

She said her goodbyes politely and floated out of his office. She was filled with a variety of emotions. Previously, she desired to be promoted and travel to America; however, why does she not appear to be happy now that her wish has been granted? It was as if half of her heart and life were going to be lost. God!

She had to inform Hudson of this.

Is it, however, truly necessary?

She decided to pay Hudson a visit at his private office at the Hayes Group of Hospitals in Makati City. It had been three days since she last saw him and he had punished her in the car, and no Hudson had appeared at her door. During those three days, she had the opportunity to consider telling him about her situation, their child in her womb, and her quick promotion.

He was wearing a doctor's coat and a stethoscope around his neck, she noticed. Even though he rarely smiles, he is quite attractive. She wouldn't be surprised if he was named one of the world's hottest doctors. Maybe Hudson took everything and caught it when God showered grace on the air.

He's just right for her. Its square jaw exudes grace, as do its thick brows, lashes, and emerald eyes, which intimidate every woman. His perfect pointed nose, which appears to have been sculpted by a great sculptor. his luscious sinful lips, which all women adore. A living representation of a Greek god. It's no surprise that so many people pursued the young doctor. Everything was given to him, including fame, money, and good looks.

Hudson cast a sidelong glance at her before returning his attention to the documents that had been checked. "What brings you here? Have I not told you that I don't want to be disturbed unless I give you permission?" He growled and appeared unconcerned.

She wore her mask as if she wasn't affected, but the pain of what he said was almost unbearable. "Hudson, we need to talk."

"Make it quick. After 20 minutes, I have a meeting." He glanced at his watch before returning his attention to the documents he was reading.

She was about to say something when his secretary walked in. Another secretary, based on what she saw the last time, and this time, his secretary wore much more revealing clothing. Its cleavage was so obvious that it almost spit out her breast, and the skirt was too short. Abhaya simply ignored it, but she was taken aback when it whispered to Hudson while caressing his shoulder.

Directly in front of her?! Wow!

She pretended not to notice what his secretary had done. After all, she's just Hudson's fucking pal. Even though she wanted to explode and hit the secretary with a pipe, she kept herself calm.

"Didn't you say you'd bring me to your yacht today?"

What?

Abhaya could hear her words even though they were spoken in hushed tones. She tried to relax by remembering the child in her womb. She didn't want to be upset.

"Yes, baby, give me a minute to finish this and I'll take you there." Hudson gave the woman a kiss on the lips.

Her face turned bright red as a result of what she witnessed. There's a sting in her heart, as if the tears she's been holding back will burst at any moment. She managed a loud sigh, they looked at her, and the woman rolled her eyes at her. The secretary was not even embarrassed by her presence, despite the fact that she was more beautiful than her.

"Give me a few minutes to talk to her." Hudson said this while giving his final kiss.

The woman exited with a graceful nod. If she hadn't just used an overly intimidating aura and mentioned Mr. Malcogn's name, his secretary wouldn't have let her in earlier.

Ah, a meeting! She wanted to sarcastically laugh.

"How can you be so cold-hearted?" She began. Her voice was devoid of emotion, but she was dying from pain on the inside. She was still standing about two meters in front of him.

Hudson refused to budge and continued to read the documents on the table. "Why? Are you shocked? You know what you've gotten yourself into, Abhaya."

She bit her lower lip so hard it hurt. "Anyway, let's jump to my-" she wanted to cry but stopped herself.

"Yes, what exactly is it? Promotion?" he cut him off and looked at her, clearly bored by her presence. Yes, I heard you got promoted. "Are you not happy"

She couldn't say anything because she was staring at him. So, how come she forgot Hudson and her boss were business partners? She took a deep breath and found herself unable to speak for a few seconds. She has something else to say besides the promotion... And the child in her womb has a right to know who its father is.

"I'm pregnant for two and a half months." She said it directly and dropped the test and prescription from her OB-Gyne at his table.

She couldn't tell what Hudson was thinking. He just stared at her, emotionless. He came to a halt for a moment and didn't even look at the test results that she had placed on the expensive glass table.

"I allowed you to use birth control pills to avoid pregnancy." "How is this possible?"

True, he allowed her to use pills, but when they were on his yacht for three days before, she forgot to take the pills. She stopped taking pills after that because Hudson was in London the next day and would be gone for three weeks.

"I stopped using it," she replied fearlessly, but the pain nearly killed her.

Hudson twisted his upper lip as he took the test result. "What exactly do you want?" And look at her like she's a harlot.

Abhaya stared at him intently, as if Hudson was probing into her personality. She bit her lower lip and faked a laugh in response to what he said. She didn't come here to be held accountable; she simply wanted him to be aware of her situation.

"Nothing. I've just come to tell you that I'm pregnant-" He didn't let her finish because he interrupted her.

"How much do you want from me in terms of money? Ten million? 50 million people? Slut, you name it. I know I'm not the father of that child," he said angrily to her.

"I'm not here to-"

"Oh, please! Abhaya, sever the fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking Set your own price. How much do you cost?"

It was as if a bomb had gone off, and she was unable to speak. The old mask she was wearing vanished in an instant. She was like a candle that was slowly being consumed, and her pain was visible on her face. At the same time, the tears she had been holding back began to fall in torrents, like rain. She didn't say anything, and before she could slap the man she loved with all her heart, she turned around and ran to the door.

Yes, she dashed to the elevator, tears in her eyes. Her heart was breaking, and she felt as if it had been abandoned in the man's office. She wasn't expecting what Hudson said. In agony, the earth nearly swallowed him. It's fine not to hold her accountable; she just went to tell him she's pregnant, not to make it appear as if he could afford to pay her a lot of money and tell her she's a flirt and she's not carrying his child. Really?!

This is how low he regards her personality, as if she had been carved by disease. Hudson has been the only man she has truly loved her entire life, but fate was not on her side. Love is now playing tricks on her; karma is truly digital, but why is it so painful? It hurts too much when fate plays tricks on you.

"Miss, are you all right?"

She did not respond to the questions she was asked in the ground-floor hallway after exiting the elevator. She simply ran and ran to get out of there. She smears the tears that fall from her eyes, but they continue to fall like rain.

She had no idea where she was going; she simply let her foot lead her. She just kept running, and she wanted to thank the weather for the sudden downpour.

But a strong brakes stirred her spirit and brought her to a halt. Only then did she realize she was in the middle of the road and her body was being thrown away. She felt as if she had gone numb as a result of the strong collision. A few grains of sand slipped from her eyes, along with the agonizing pain in her womb. She couldn't feel anything for a few moments, everything in her went black, and she couldn't hear anything around her.

THE four white corners of the room were the first thing that Abhaya noticed. She stood there for a long time, staring at the ceiling, wondering what had happened to her. Yes, she remembered... she was hit by a car, and then there was a long period of darkness.

She looked at her own hand, which had dextrose stuck in it and one arm that couldn't move. Then it dawned on her that she had broken a bone as a result of the plaster cast that had been applied. She wanted to feel her own stomach, but she couldn't because when she looked to the right side of the room, she saw the man who had caused everything to go wrong. She rolled her eyes and returned her gaze to the ceiling. She immediately felt tears well up in her eyes, no matter how hard she tried to keep them from falling. She could hear him approaching her slowly. He was wearing a white Doctor's coat in her peripheral vision.

"You've been sleeping in this bed for two weeks. I'm glad you decided to wake up," he said flatly, before checking her vital signs.

She didn't respond and pretended not to hear, but she frowned when she realized what Hudson had said.

What exactly is she? Two weeks of sleep? How long did she sleep... What happened during her unconsciousness for a week? Wait... No... No...

"How is my baby" It was almost a whisper when it came out of her mouth, because she was still very weak.

She wanted to yell at him, but she couldn't because she was still weak. While she waited for an answer, her tears began to fall.

"It's gone"

Two words, but they hit her like a bomb. No! No... No... he's just joking. Her baby had no reason to fall out of her womb. No, she was becoming hysterical. Her eyes were welling up with tears at all times. She is unable to accept it! No!

"P-please, aren't you just lying?" She pleaded as her tears streamed uncontrollably.

God! It hurts! Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please She knew Hudson couldn't accept her pregnancy and that she could live on her own without his assistance. Hudson had no reason to tell her that the life that had once existed in her womb had died. He's deceiving her! Hudson has no right to say such a thing.

"The baby is gone, Abhaya."

Despite her weakness, she stood up and quickly felt her stomach with one hand with dextrose hanging on it. Hudson quickly stopped her, but she refused to take his hand in hers. He has no right to touch or sympathize with her.

She clenched her fist and screamed in agony, but no voice came out of her throat. She couldn't raise her voice, despite her desire to yell and drive Hudson away. He's a true demon! She lost her baby as a result of an accident, and no one can blame her except the man in front of her.

"Stop crying, it's all happened," he said matter-of-factly.

If she had the strength now, she would have slapped Hudson and punched him in the face. How could it tell her everything so succinctly that the life she was living in her womb seemed meaningless? How? Was it enjoyable because she was obtained by chance? She now believes Hudson lacks a heart because he is a demon from the farthest reaches of shell.

"Get the hell out. Get out!" she yelled out loud when she could finally hear her own voice, her tears still falling.

He looked at her and considered what she had said.

"I despise you, Hudson! Please leave. I never want to see your face again. Leave... Leave! " Her entire body trembled in pain and rage.

She was in tears. She will never fall in love with the wrong person again. Her baby's death is much more painful, and it is killing her. Her baby has a firm grip on her. Hudson is entirely to blame!

Throughout her life, she did not appear to be wealthy. Yes, she came from a poor family, but that was no reason to buy her money. Because she could never be bought with money for her dignity and character. She simply got caught up in something complicated, and in the end, she was the loser. She's a moron! She now believes that her stupidity is what has caused her pain.

Instead of Hudson following her request and leaving her in that lonely room, a needle pierced her arm, and before she knew what had been injected into her, she felt the weight of her eyelid and strong forces pulling her to sleep.

"I... I hate y-you..." she said softly, and she felt his strong arm catch her.

WHEN she opened her eyes again and stared straight at the ceiling, she felt nothing but emptiness. She was alone in that white room when she noticed a flower basket on one side. She gave a bitter smile as tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Abhaya!" Vraiellah rushed up to her and hugged her as she walked in. "Cuhen and Herrence mentioned you, so I rushed here."

She cried, especially in front of the woman, and responded with a hug, crying and crying. She has nothing to cling to, and she is grateful that a new friend in the person of Ellah has visited her so that she no longer needs to wear a mask to hide the pain she is experiencing. She was too tired to act.

She also cried for nearly an hour on Ellah's shoulder while she stroked her hair. She simply stopped crying when she felt she had nothing else to cry about and was exhausted. Ellah sympathetically extended her hand as she leaned back on the bed.

"Abhaya," he begins.

"I... Lost m-my baby..."

"Please,' don't bring it up first. It'll be more painful with you," Ellah predicted.

She gave a bitter smile. Since she entered Hudson's life, when has her life been good? "Ellah, it's fine that he won't hold me accountable, but... But..." her tears flowed once more. She assumed her tear ducks were already dry.

Ellah quickly wiped her tears away and comforted her. Ellah's presence reminded her of a sister, which made her cry even harder. But she couldn't accept that there was no longer any, that the angel she had named had vanished, even though she didn't know whether it was boy or a girl. She wasn't even allowed to kiss it.

Her mind is awake, and she is not sleepy. She could tell it was night because of the clock on the wall. It is 11:14 p.m. Ellah, who had been caring for her, had already left, so she gave her milk and peeled an apple to fill her stomach with something.

But she's deafeningly deafeningly deafening She gave a wry smile and stood up. It's a good thing Hudson didn't show up that day because she despised him. This is why she had to give up everything. Everything! Hudson broke not only her heart, but also her life.

She examined her hand with an IV, and despite the fact that her left hand was plaster cast, she forced herself to remove the object that was stuck in her right hand. She also took out the oxygen tube that was attached to her nose. She gets rid of everything that is clinging to her.

She was only aware of pain. She smiled bitterly, enjoying the numbness she felt. She tried to stand up by lowering her foot to the cold marble. She began by weighing herself if she could, and then she began to move. There's no reason to stay in this hospital for too long. She wants to get out of this crazy room because she can't stay in this lonely room any longer.

No one noticed her as she walked down the cold corridor. Her foot went directly to the elevator, but instead of going to the ground floor, she went to the rooftop. She just wanted to feel the breeze and yell so loudly that no one could hear her. She ignored the blood dripping from her hand from the IV she had just pulled.

Abhaya was greeted by a strong and cold wind, but she couldn't feel the cold because she was completely numb. She couldn't feel the air, but she could feel the extreme pain in the depths of her heart, and tears fell, indicating how much she is hurting right now. When she looked up, she noticed that the bright moon was now staring at her.

"Why? Why did you allow all of this to happen to'me'? What are your justifications? W-why?"