Pregnant

Arabella's POV

When Luciano came again to the cell, he wasn't alone. His guards dragged something between them down the staircase.

When Luciano got to my cell, he opened the door.

"I brought you a gift. " Luciano said sardonically.

I didn't even reply to his taunts at this point. He wasn't going to get to me so easily, I was busy conserving my strength for the incoming pain.

He nodded at his men and they dragged the thing they had brought up with them into her cell. The thing was a person. A boy really, he looked like a teenager, thirteen to fourteen max. He also looked like he had been beaten to within an inch of death's door.

My stomach turned at his callous regard for people and life in general.

Then his men unstrapped me and dumped me unceremoniously to the ground and my ass hurt with the landing. Then they put the boy in the interrogation chair.

I looked at Luciano wondering what his plan was this time.

Once the boy was securely strapped down, his men went outside and stood