(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Mine!

JBS Hospitals

The man glanced at the wife who just silently said nothing or answered questions given by the doctor for the benefit of his eye surgery which will be done in the next three weeks.

"Cla?" call Louis lirih shortly after the doctor left the President's room.

"Are we here only?" asked the woman while she brushed off the hand of her husband who was trying to hold her hand.

"Hm" a short answer was heard and no longer tried to hold the wife.

"I want to get out, the feeling here makes me nauseous!" say it with an uncomfortable look and be afraid.

"Cla? We're married! I'm your husband, I know you're angry but I'm trying to fix Cla!" louis said as he sighed.

Plaque!

The woman randomly hits what's in front of her, even if she accidentally slaps the man.

"Go! You think by doing this all your mistakes are gone? Can you give me back to how I was? My eye? Or my old self? My time and trauma?! Not as a barren woman!" speak with a high and angry voice.

Louis was silent for a moment, he could not argue at all and just stared at his wife.

"Or can you get Reno back?" continued the woman who called her ex-lover who was gone and the man in front of her who made the good man died.

"Clar!" jolt Louis while pressing on the shoulder of the woman who still so hated if the woman he loved called the name of another man.

Clara flinched, she was frightened and surprised but her hands tried to feel what was near her and get a cup of warm tea that had been prepared for her.

Byurs!

Louis closed, again the woman poured water on his face, although he could not see but the target of the throw was always right.

Prangs!

Not only that, Clara also tried to pull over by throwing the glass glass at her husband.

"Sorry, I'm yelling at you." said the man who did not want to continue his quarrel again as he took a handkerchief behind his suit and rubbed the wet hand of his wife who was exposed to tea.

"Have you been angry? Your hands got tea, how about getting hurt?" ask Louis lirih.

"Go.." The almost inaudible soft speech made the man pause for a moment.

"You want to rest in the room first? Hm?" asked Louis while stopping himself who was wiping his wet hands because of tea.

"I want to go back! I hate it here! I hate you too!" replied Clara with empty eyes but a look of fear and anger.

Louis took his breath, he called someone and called to pick him up and bring his wife home.

While the man went to the bathroom and saw his head that was injured by the throw of his wife.

"When can you forgive me.." murmured her softly which washed the blood on her head without feeling the slightest anger at the woman who made her hurt.

......................

Dachinko Mansion.

The expressionless man just frowned staring at the girl who in the past few days looked so calm and silent.

"Take your food," the cold-sounding baritone's voice fused amidst the complaints of spoons and plates.

The girl did not answer anything, but she still ate her food quietly.

One by one feed until the food on his plate has been exhausted. James didn't say anything and only saw the girl who obeyed him even though he didn't want to talk to her.

Louise glanced at the man on the bench of the host's dining table and the bench was on the right side of the table.

The eyes meet, but not a gentle gaze or a look of love but both stare cold and cynical.

The girl still did not say anything, she got up from her seat while continuing to look at the man and saw sharp eyes that did not pay attention to him.

The steak knife from one of the menus slowly moved hands to her side and disguised her with the dress she was wearing to make her invisible.

"He's too calm" muttered her who saw the girl's attitude slowly change.

...

The girl was seen silent while sitting on a rattan bench that had a soft pedestal, her gaze straight ahead staring towards the courtyard of the mansion which was very spacious.

The stomach that already has an gestational age that will step 6 months is certainly now starting to get bigger over time.

"Sorry.." murmured her softly while rubbing her round stomach.

He was not sure the man would love a child born from his womb because he knew the man even still had a lover and another child.

Afraid if the child in the womb will also be utilized like his self who was trapped and not given affection.

"Miss?"

The sound that made her look. The man who carries one drink in the tray which is one of the drugs that he should take.

"You have to spend this" Nick said as he gave a drink containing drugs other than the injections he received for two weeks.

"When did you find out about my illness?" ask the girl while taking the drink given, if she refuses even she will still be forced to spend it.

There's no answer at all, "I hope you're okay."

The girl smiled slantingly after finishing her drink when she heard the words, "Don't you hate me? You said I was just a replacement, right? Because the old saying turned out to be true so I wanted to ask you one thing."

Nick frowned, he looked at the girl who used to have sparkling eyes now look dim and soft.

"You think he'll love my son? I'm..."

"I don't want him to take my son and raise him with that woman..." her continued softness that does not want if the child she bears must be taken from her and raised with the woman who loved her father.

Because he knew that woman would not love her child.

Nick did not answer anything, because he was afraid to issue a stagment that harmed his master.

The deg!

The man flinched, one clear feather fell onto the pale cheek of the girl who looked silent as she rubbed her stomach gently.

Her hand moved with her own, Louise was immediately aghast as she felt the man's hand touch her face and wiped her tears.

Looking at the girl who returned her gaze, Nick immediately realized, "I'm sorry for my impoliteness."

The man leaves Louise and leaves the room.

......................

3 Weeks later.

JBS Hospitals.

Like what has been planned eye surgery is on the run according to his day.

The man is still struggling with his laptop, he is waiting for the operation at once while running his job.

"This president is a report from the last data," Verdi's secretary told his superiors.

Louis nodded, took it and checked it back.

"You found something from the accident that day?" her question refers to the accident that her sister experienced.

"No, President." replied Verdi's secretary.

Louis just took a breath hearing that, "Alright. You can go out and find more" said the man who let him out.

......................

Dachinko Mansion.

The girl flinched, she covered her body with a thick blanket and trembling hands.

"I didn't do anything, but why did you." The voice that sounded full of anger but had no power.

He no longer does the opponent like to argue or act that sucks. He does what he asks without a fight like taking medicine, eating and not trying to make the strategy run away.

But still, today the man came to do something that he did not want to do at all.

"You talk to me again? I think you've really been mute for a month" James told the girl.

He only made an unreasonable reason to touch the beautiful girl again because he did not want to let go of her or try to find another woman as a channeler of his desires. Of course it will make his return automatically on the beautiful girl.

"Suck!" his muttered who was staring with eyes that looked so angry, "You can go to that woman right?! Why keep coming at me?!" his connection that does not accept because it feels treated like a mere storage of desire.

"I have a closer one, why should it be a far one?" ask the man lightly like he has no guilt at all.

After re-wearing his clothes he went out, because as usual during the second night he would sleep in each bed.

...

2 Days later.

The girl is now increasingly quiet, unlike her former self who is always chatty and cheerful like a bright sun.

The light slowly faded, the light began to dim and the spirit began to disappear from day to day.

He felt depressed which made him unable to feel okay.

Eyes that are like empty and look like highlight that cannot be said.

The hand that took her slowly and rubbed her big belly slowly.

"You want to get out of here? We're..."

"Come, run away from her." murmured her who was afraid that her child would be born and not cared for by the man.

He feels worried about the innocent creatures that are in his womb, he alone is not loved and even hated then what about his child later?

The man who has his other child with the woman he loves while he's just going to be a prisoner, then what about his baby?

"I don't want you to live like that." she muttered softly with teary eyes.

His hands began to heave towards his large belly.

Tusk's!

The thick red liquid droplets started to come out along with a bright red color that seeped into the clothes he was wearing.

Prangs!

The drink containing the medicine fell to the floor when it would be given to the beautiful girl on a regular basis.

"Miss!"

Louise turned her head, she did not have much energy so she was sure that stabbing her own stomach would not be enough.

The face that looks to pay attention to the panic in front of him looks as if confused, but.

Crass!

Nick's eyes make a moment, instead of his stopping the girl instead injures her own neck and makes her fall to the floor shortly afterwards.

"Miss!" the man immediately approached, and closed his wound and began to call Chiko to treat her.

"Tell me sir!" his words ordered his other bodyguards to tell his master.

Meanwhile.

The man who was seen wearing black boxing gloves while listening to music in his ears did not hear if someone had approached him.

"Master!" call the bodyguard before him who approached the man who was exercising.

James turned his head, he frowned staring at the panicked looking bodyguard.

"What's wrong?" the cold voice asked.

"Miss Louise he.." said the bodyguard who had not finished his sentence.

"He's making trouble?" asked James with a flat face as usual.

"No, he tried to kill himself" the bodyguard said.

"What?!" the man looked surprised and immediately took off his gloves quickly.

...

Examination was done, too, although not taken to the hospital but the mansion has some medical equipment that is quite complete because it is usual to perform surgery for the sake of research Chiko as well as for human trafficking that he did.

"His addiction weakened but not until the miscarriage because the puncture wound did not hurt the fetus" Chiko explained about her examination.

"What became a problem was not a puncture wound on his stomach but a wound on his neck. Maybe he wasn't as strong as stabbing himself in the stomach but the wound on his neck was quite deep" the man continued.

"Say what's easier to understand, is he gonna be okay?" james asked, taking a breath for a moment.

He was so surprised to hear the girl do something he had never imagined before.

"For the time being Yes, depending on the conditions. Don't make her do something heavy or that can make her hurt again." explained Chiko who knows the wound on the neck of the girl can not be considered trivial.

"In addition, the lady is also like her experiencing severe stress. This is also not good for the content." continued Chiko lirih.

"The "stress? Why does he get stressed? I didn't torture her, her needs I met here too? What I threatened to kill was not him but his brother." said the man frowned as he shook his head in surprise.

"Didn't she love her sister? Maybe because the master said he would finish his brother so he was depressed" Chiko said to his master who seemed to have feelings and sympathy and empathy that died.

"Then I have to let go? After all, not people who have mental disorders can also give birth?" ask the guy who's comparing cases out there.

Chiko took her breath, she chose not to argue and just explained what to do and what not to do for the girl's current situation.

"You can get out" James told everyone in the girl's room.

He sat in his chair waiting and saw the girl awake.

...

"Sister? Ice cream is more?"

"You haven't eaten yet, your ice cream is a bit because you've eaten half!"

"You exchange!"

"Ih! Mamah! Louise naughty!"

"Louise?"

"Not bad, Mah, Louis is bummer! Want to get some ice cream with Papa!"

"Nyebelin but my ice cream has been eaten too!"

"Father!"

"Louise wants ice cream! Louis is not to be bought!"

"Louise Pa is not to be bought! He ate two cups of ice cream!"

A warm hug that lifts her body, and holds her slowly.

"Later tonight we're out for ice cream,"

"Just the kid who bought it? Her mom isn't?"

"Well, you're a big boy, you like ice cream anyway?"

There was no answer, just a small laugh that made the woman's eyes disappear like a scythe on that pretty face.

....

The girl flinched, she opened her eyes after all felt like a beautiful dream to her, a small incident that sucks inexplicably now comes on her to be the memory that she longs for.

"Aware?"

The voice that made her feel more awake.

"It's been almost two days, there's no way you didn't wake up."

The girl increasingly felt the dream and reality mixed.

Why is his voice there again?

"Louise?"

The girl gasped, she immediately regained her senses and turned to the man who was guarding her as long as she was unconscious.

"Why wonder? Can you talk now? What do you mean you did that?" instead of asking about the condition of the girl he asked the reason why the girl had attempted suicide.

Louise wakes up, and tries to sit down.

"I'm not dead yet?" his murmurs were staring at both of his hands.

"Dead? You think you can die as you please?" asked James.

He felt so angry and worried when he found out that the girl was trying to run away from him through the path of death.

"You stabbed your stomach too?" ask the man again.

Louise turned her head, "What's his business with you?" ask with a sharp look even though he has just regained consciousness.

"My son almost died because of you" said the man who would not say if he was worried about the beautiful girl.

Louise flinched, yet she smiled bitterly after her, "Almost? Then this kid's not dead? I want to see you lose this kid!"

He also felt pain and did not have the heart to hurt the unborn child, because it was the knife he lay in his stomach is not so strong that the fetus can still survive.

Seeing that wavering reaction, the girl only smiled bitterly. "I gave her just like you, she just brought shit to my life!" he said with a vibrating voice and felt pain in his chest because he insulted his own child even though he did not want to.

He just wanted the man to feel pain with sharp speech as he usually received even though the man was unconscious.

Plaque!

The green iris was rounded, she was shocked. Not 10 minutes he woke up his cheeks already feeling hot and sore simultaneously.

"Don't think stupid anymore! That child will be born and neither will I let it die!" his words involuntarily raised his hand.

"You belong to me, you and the boy belong to me! So remember it's all right in your head!" keep her full of warning and sharp eyes.