Fiona's POV:

Why God Why?

You are already giving me enough pain, I am tolerating a lot.

Did you really have to do this to me?

What will I do now? What is going to happen to this child?

For my which sin you are giving me this much anguish, God?

He doesn't even treat me like a human.

If he gets to know about this child, he will kill me or even worse he will kill it.

Many thoughts rose inside my mind.

I always used to think my dad as the best person in the world. He was definition of kindness, morality to me. Not only because he is my father, in my entire life, I saw him as a kind man. A compassionate, kind hearted, helping person like my father is so rare in this age.

Whatever I saw in my entire life I believed that, I believed my father and saw him as my role model. But was it all just a facade?

What Adam described to me, I just listened but I found it hard to believe. I was speechless, I couldn't even think anything. What he described to me about him, about his childhood, his parents, his mother was were indeed painful and horrifying. And the only conclusion I could come to from his story was that my father was the culprit.

He was not lying. Was he? Observing his facial expression, I could say he was not lying, he wasn't faking it. Not a bit of it.

I could see the anguish in his eyes, how his eyes watered at the mention of his childhood. How his emotionless eyes were filled with many swirling emotions. It wasn't lie, his pain was true.

But if he was true that only meant my father was a monster. But how can a person wear facade in his whole life. My father never killed a bird, he can't stand watching anyone in pain. He always taught us to be kind to all person, even to animals.

But even if my father was wrong, does it still give him enough reason to torture me like this? I am innocent. I was't even born at that time.

He already took my everything. My dignity, my freedom, my rights, my family... Oh he didn't even spare my seven years old little brother Zack.

My eyes stung with tears as the harsh reality struck me, Zack was no more.

Fio your pancakes are best.

Fio you are our princess, no queen.

Fio if I do well in this test, you will buy me the largest remote car.

Fio I can't eat green salads, give me chicken too.

A loud sob broke free, my chest felt all empty suddenly, as the thought got through my head, Zack was gone.

But what about me, the unfortunate child who was growing inside me?

I was just a pawn to his revenge game. My screams, tears, agony were his purpose.

He vowed to kill me. But he is unaware of how broken he made me. I have lost my every thing. Now only thing, I can cling onto is this child. If I lose my child too, I will die.

I know to him this child meant nothing as I meant nothing. To be brutality honest, this child was nothing but a result of rape. But it was growing inside me bit by bit and I was its mother. I will try to protect him even it means losing my life.

I will escape.

But where will I go? I had nowhere to go. I lost my everything. If I try to contact Dylan or Nina will they help me?

I was going out of my mind. Looking at the dirty wall, I looked at the small fly which was trapped inside the spreaded spider web. It was trying relentlessly but couldn't get itself out of the web. The big spider came crawling to the fly and shallowed it.

I was just like the fly, trapped in this web. I will soon disappear.

If I were alone, I would not try for my pathetic existence of life but now I have still one reason left to fight for. I will fight tooth and nail for this baby.

This baby was innocent and it has every right to live.

Next day,

Today is the day I was supposed to escape from this hell. The kind older maid told me she would help me to go out.

I was sweating profusely in worry.

What happened? Was she able to make arrangements for my escape?

Today, I ate breakfast and was waiting for hearing from her.

It was a bit better since Adam is gone. I don't have to get roasted in day time or get frozen at night, temperature was tolerable.

Slowly, I dozed off.

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

I was woken up from my sleep when someone gently tapping on my arms. I fluttered my eyes open.

"Miss! Get up. If you want to escape, you have to leave now." It was the maid.

Rubbing my eyes, I stood up.

"Come with me. We will get out through the secret back gate." She guided me.

I followed her.

"Where is everyone? Not a single person is here?" I was a bit surprised.

The whole mansion was calm snd silent.

"No. Most of them are out. Those who are here, I put them into sleep with medicine." She whispered.

"Ow." I nodded. This lady was clever and brave.

By the time we already reached the back door.

"Now, you have to go miss. Wherever you go, be careful not to get caught. I know you don't have any money or work. You can have this. This will help you." She said and handed me some cash.

Without saying anything, I accepted the money. I knew better, I would need money to survive.

"Miss, I don't know what is your issue with Sir. But it seems quite serious. And I don't think Sir will let go of the matter if you escape. He will haunt you down. He is tenacious as hell. So, if you get any work, it will be easy for him to track you down and take you back." She stated.

She was right. I knew it. Suddenly my heart began thumping very fast and loud in fear. If Adam gets me back, he will give me worst death anyone could think of. Cold shiver ran down my spine thinking about it.

"Miss calm down. You are scared. I know it's natural. But you have to survive. Take this, get to the address. It's my country home. If you can get there, it's my elder sister's house. She is an affluent farmer of there. If you go and tell her about me, she will give you a place to live and work. My name is Paige Allan, my sister is Prisley Simon." She gave me a small paper.

I couldn't express my gratitude to this lady. But there wasn't much I could do to return her favor.

I hugged her tightly.

"Thank you." I cried.

"Thank you so much." I murmured.

She hugged me back and stroke my hair.

"Hope you can be able to live freely, miss." The maid cried too.

I changed into a dress long enough to cover my body and put a veil to cover my face. For extra precaution, I wore a sun glass too.

After so many days, sun ray fell on my body. I felt good a bit strange. I got out after rotting so many days inside this hell hole. But every step I was taking, it seemed like someone was watching me. May be it was my illusion.

I needed to take a taxi. I didn't know this place either. It was New York but I wasn't familiar with this part.

A black stopped before me blocking my way. My heart jumped at my mouth in fear.

"Beautiful Miss, where are you going? How about I give you a ride?" A guy came out and asked.

"No. Thank you." I dismissed him and started walking quickly. I got a bad vibe from him.

I let out a gasp when I felt some one pulling me from behild. I turned my head.

"By the way, sorry to say but I wasn't asking Miss." He said.

"Hey, who are you? Let me gooooo!" I shouted.

He clamped my mouth with his right hand, silencing me and grabbed my both hands with his left hand.

I kicked his leg with my leg but he was unfazed. I struggled to get free from his vicious clutch.

Two passersby stopped and they shouted, "Who are you? Leave the lady."

"Heddy! Hardy!" He called out.

Immediately two persons got out of the car. One of them pulled out a gun and shot the men who tried to help me.

My heart was about to stop beating in fear and eyes were bulging out of sockets.

Another one plunged an injection in my neck and my struggles were dying slowly. They shoved me inside the car.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry and I wanted to fight but my struggles were dying slowly.

One question rose in my mind. Who are they? What do they want?

Getting out of one devil's den, was I captured by another devil?

God please save me from this. If you don't want to save me then just kill me now. Don't give me pain anymore.