58|| Body Language

Anna stayed under the covers with her reality crashing hard into her. A child was one thing she had never planned for. She wasn't against having kids, in fact she fantasised about carrying Weston's kids all the time but during that thought, something still didn't feel right.

The thought of something growing in her womb.

She had always felt like she would figure it out when the time came. She would have him by her side and together they would go through it but her reality took a drastic turn.

She had her hands over her mouth as tears leaked from her wide eyes. Only her sniffs broke the dead silence of the night in her room.

Rejected. Abandoned and pregnant. Throw in false accusations, criminal offence and a bounty on her head and that was the story of her life.

The bastard managed to leave his seed in her. She felt both devastated and used. It was like a constant reminder of her past that she could never escape from.

Just when she was starting to relax and live in the moment, some unfo