Chap-95*Finally Guilty.*

Cynthia Dion:

As soon as I heard those hurtful remarks, I made my escape. I quickly pushed his hand away and stood up. He grunted and tried to grab my hand to stop me, but I had already rushed off towards the restroom and locked myself inside.

"Cynthia, come out! You're going to regret this!" he yelled, pounding on the door with anger until I heard a tap on the bedroom door. I believe he turned away to see who he had disturbed at this late hour.

"What?" he demanded in an enraged tone.

"Is she okay?" I overheard him say, "I'm coming," as he hurried out of the room and locked the door behind him. He sounded concerned when talking to someone.

I had no idea what had just happened, but it was confirmed that he had left the room.

I questioned whether my action was brave, considering that I knew if he was capable of harming his unborn child, he might also be capable of harming me.

I didn't feel like leaving the restroom, and I stood by the door, unsure if it was a ploy to lure me out. I had