Pregnant I left him To His First Love novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126

Did Carmela also get that witch to bewitch Tatum?

She probably did, that is something Carmela can do and that would explain Tatum’s refusal to take her mindlink, to visit her and even agree for her to be killed.

It has to be, it is the only rational explanation.

She doesn’t want to believe otherwise, she doesn’t want to believe Tatun those words in his right senses, something else has to be at play.

He loves her, he confessed it to her, he has always been in love with her from when they were young, that’s what he said.

Just like she has loved him from a young age as well, that love could not have just suddenly evaporated, mate bond or not.

Carmela is behind this, she has to be and she doesn’t have anyway to defend herself or fight back..

Tatum is her only hope but she seems to have lost him now.

Tatum knows she is pregnant.

It doesn’t make sense that he would just abandon her like this and worse, condemn her to death with the heir to the pack growing inside her.

Even if they do not want her child to be the heir anymore, even if they have condemned her to be a criminal and a murderer, her child is innocent,

She doesn’t want to die but if that is how her story is going to end, they should. at least allow her give birth to her child, see its face, hold it in her arms and say goodbye.

She has to stop crying, it will not help her but she cannot stop the tears that. keep pouring out of her eyes as the reality of her situation fills her soul with anguish.

Her heart, or rather, the fragments left of it throb with pain and she sinks into the dark abyss that welcomes her, feeling too tired and weak to stay awake.

Lella doesn’t know what time she waken up or how long she has been asleep but she knows her body aches all over art she can barely move.

The burning sensation in her toes and fingers tells her the rats had their fun with her while she was unconscious. She groans in pain as she forces herself to sit down, resting her back against the concrete wall, she draws her leg to her chest and that’s when she feels something trickling down her thighs.

Blood.

Her eyes fly wide open, her heart slamming hard against her rib cage in utter fear and despair as she frantically places her hand all over stomach, trying to feel any movement from her child but she gets nothing.

Her baby……she cannot lose her baby.

She bolts to her feet, adrenaline pumping into her out of nowhere.

“Somebody help me, please!” She yells again at the top of her voice, the sharp. pain slicing through her gut every time she yells does not deter her.