Murderer

As soon as they were out of there moment, she was embarrassed. She got back to her room and stayed there for a long time. She didn't got out then.

At night when he came inside the room to sleep, she stood there by the large floor to ceiling window.

He silently placed his coat on the bed, and uncuffed his cuffs.

She sensed his presence and waited to say which she kept thinking about all the day.

He could see her tense body, he knew something was off with her. But what she said was least expected.

"Why did you brought me into your room?" She questioned as she turned to face him.

He looked at her with suspicious eyes, the question was least important to him but yet answerable.

"Because you need to stay here, right front of my eyes, so I can look after my baby myself. Anything else?" He mocked her with the same look she gave him.

"Let's have a proper conversation now! I don't want this child! So stop saying such things" she declared in a firm tone.

"And I've told you that I want