Let me worry about that

Pamela's p.o.v

It was cold and I only had a robe on with no phone and no money but I was more scared of the look on Charles' face. I didn't recognize the Charles who said he would do anything for me, it felt like I had unlocked a beast and he wasn't going back to his cage anytime soon.

I agreed that it was fair because I was sure he couldn't recognize me too. We had become strangers again, my biggest fear.

There I was, pregnant with nowhere to go. The last place I wanted to be was Royal's house so I would rather die on the streets than go to him. I didn't want to seem weak like I had no one but him whether that be true or not.

It was probably 12am in New York but cars and people were still on the road. I passed by a couple making out on a bench and a few drunk college guys whom I was extra careful about. I was stark naked underneath this robe.

I finally arrived at a small store, one that still had its lights on and walked inside. I hoped the owner wouldn't stare at me the way every si