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Xavier's Surrogate STOLEN CHILDHOOD
Halle drifted aimlessly through a dense fog, suspended somewhere between dreaming and being awake. As she slowly emerged from the heavy depths of a drug-induced unconsciousness, a foul, nauseating scent invaded her nostrils. In her still-groggy state, Halle initially assumed the unpleasant smell must be part of some awful nightmare plaguing her. But as her mind gradually sharpened toward alertness, the noxious odor persisted.Something about the particular smell sparked recognition in Halle’s mind, plucking at deeply buried memories. It stirred up primal feelings of fear and dread that actively jolted her towards consciousness. Halle’s heart began pounding erratically against her ribs as she realized on an instinctual level the visceral significance of the pervasive scent enveloping her.Halle’s eyes flew open in alarm and she bolted upright, only to instantly collapse back, groaning. The abrupt motion made the cramped room tilt and sway sickeningly around her. A fresh wave of vertig
Xavier's Surrogate MARIA
Halle tensed up at the sound of the doorknob slowly twisting and creaking. Her heart began pounding hard and fast in her chest as the rusted metal door to the small room groaned softly and was pushed open. Halle watched with building dread as a short, stocky silhouette appeared and stepped over the threshold into the dimly lit room.As the figure moved closer, Halle’s breath caught sharply in her throat. Even in the poor lighting, there was no mistaking the iron grey hair pulled back in a severe bun, the deep creases lining the darker brown skin, or the flat, menacing eyes now staring down at her. This was unquestionably her mother standing before her now, older with streaked grey hair and a more weathered complexion, but still the very same woman who had dominated and terrorized Halle and ruined whatever was left of her childhood after her brother passed. Halle felt all the air leave her lungs in a panicked rush as the reality of this twisted situation sank in. This living nightmar
Xavier's Surrogate CAPABLE
Xavier sat brooding behind the heavy oak desk in his office, the atmosphere darkened by his stormy mood. He rhythmically tapped his fingers on the desk top, a outward sign of the turbulent emotions churning inside of. Anger simmered in his chest, directed both at the circumstances he found himself in and the lack of progress on finding Halle.Four agonizing days had passed since Martha's ambush at the warehouse. Four days since Xavier had helplessly watched Halle be ripped away right in front of his eyes. Four endless days of combing the city for any trace of her or Martha, to no avail. Four days of barely sleeping, fueled by raging determination to get Halle back safely. And still, they were no closer to answers.Monty stood before the desk, warily detailing the fruitless search efforts so far. Xavier only half-listened, Monty's rapport fading into background noise as vivid memories overtook Xavier's thoughts...He was back in the warehouse, the acrid smell of gun smoke burning his n
Xavier's Surrogate SILENCE
The days dragged by in agonizing torture as Halle remained trapped in her personal hell. Time ceased to hold meaning within the dingy confines of the small room that had been hers as a teenager under her mother’s cruel control. The peeling walls oozed with memories of past suffering, the very air thick with hopelessness.And now, heavy with her unborn child, Halle felt more trapped than ever. Her mother’s daily visits always ended with fresh bruises blossoming on her skin, dark reminders of her powerlessness. When not enduring her mother’s rage, Halle spent the empty hours curled miserably on the cot, arms wrapped around her belly as if to shield the precious life within from the darkness pressing in around them.On the fifth night, Halle lay tense and sleepless, every creak of the old brothel putting her nerves on edge. She stared dry-eyed into the gloom, too weary even for tears. The baby’s steady kicks were her only comfort.When the familiar scrape of the main door opening reached
Xavier's Surrogate THE BABY
Halle awoke with a gasp, her heart already racing. Today was the day – the day she would finally attempt her escape from this nightmare. She lay still for a moment, focusing on slowing her breathing and gathering her courage. The gloom shrouded the cramped room, but Halle’s eyes discerned the packed bag hidden beneath her cot containing the supplies she had managed to secretly squirrel away over the past week. The last week had been utter torment, forcing herself to endure her mother’s assaults and the groping hands of repulsive men trying to lay claim to her while pretending total resignation. More than once she had nearly faltered, the will to fight slowly being crushed out of her. But she would gently caress the swell of her belly. She could not – would not – let this place and its monsters claim another child if there was any hope of escape.Moving slowly to avoid any sounds of creaking, Halle eased herself up to sit on the edge of the mattress. Her heavy, cumbersome belly m
Xavier's Surrogate THE BIRTH
Halle’s heart hammered violently in her chest as the first contraction seized her swollen belly. There was no denying it now – the terror and physical exertion of her escape attempt had triggered full blown labor. Her child was coming, ready or not, even as Martha’s henchmen battered viciously to break in.“Shit!” Halle cursed under her breath as she held her belly, the pain hitting her unexpectedly and making her whole body sway and her legs shake. Leaning heavily on the dusty desk, Halle fought to stay upright and quiet through the painful tightening. But despite clenching her jaw, a low moan still escaped through her gritted teeth. The dampness soaking her dress kept spreading. “Why are you so impatient…” Halle cursed through gritted teeth, trying her best to stay up right so as to prevent any complications. From down the cellar corridor came another resounding crack – the stubborn old door’s hinges were splintering rapidly under the men’s force. In mere minutes they would be
Xavier's Surrogate SOMEWHERE SAFE
Too spent to argue, Halle permitted him to gently help her ease down onto the padded nest now warming her chilled legs. Though hardly ideal accommodations, at least she was off the frigid concrete floor. Monty seemed satisfied with his efforts.“I must inform the Don that you have been found before he burns the brothel down,” he announced. Before Halle could wrap her mind around the significance of his deliberate phrasing, Monty had disappeared back down the cellar corridor with a final instruction tossed over his shoulder – “Try to focus your energies, I will be back as fast as I can.”Xavier…was here, for her. Halle couldn’t hold back her relieve tears but of course that feeling was short lived. Then Halle was alone again with her body’s urgent demands. She closed her eyes, trying futilely to center her wild thoughts through the intensifying contractions. But it was impossible to find any inner calm or fortitude. Not with her heart pounding anew wondering how much longer until
Xavier's Surrogate COUNTRY
A FEW HOURS EARLIER… The scorching sun beat down as Xavier surveyed the sprawling, dusty streets from the backseat of the nondescript sedan. It had taken tremendous resources and calling in more favors than he could count to get boots on the ground in this remote country so quickly. But nothing could deter him from his mission – finding Martha and making her pay for taking Halle.Taking the woman he loved and then sending him papers to sign while at it. Xavier gritted his testy as he thought about the phone call he had gotten from his aunt, she’d sent papers to his mail…asking him to sign over everything to her, that was her endgame. If she couldn’t get it from Damien as she’d originally intended, she’d get it directly from the man himself. Xavier had agreed to her deal but…he wasn’t really going to sign those paper. Stone was his legacy and he’ll be damned if he let’s and overly ambitious bitch take over and ruin everything he’s built. His mind wandered inevitably to images of h
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