All Novel Sweet
Chapter 31
Chapter 31
Patrick pushed me so hard that I felt a pain in the spine and a faint pain in the stomach.
"Bang!" The door was shut. And the police hurriedly came to lock the door.
I chased after Patrick as I yelled and grabbed the small window on the door, "Patrick Cowell, I'm pregnant with your child!"
"Then you should go to hell with your baby!"
There came Patrick's cold cursing in the dark corridor.
I stood where I was, feeling wronged and angry!
The next day, I met Seth. And he said that he would help me get a lawyer to file a lawsuit.
But later, he told me awkwardly that all the senior lawyers were not willing to take this case at present and only some new lawyers planned to have a try at it. Although my chances of winning the lawsuit were very slimy, he hoped that I would not give up.
Not give up? How could I not give up under such a situation?
A month later, the first trial began. I was brought to the court and stood in the
defendant's seat.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Caroline wore a beautiful bean-colored dress. Her long hair was tied up into a beautiful bun. And her makeup was decent.
While I wore a prison uniform, looking messy.
It seemed to be implying that from now on, the two of us would have completely different lives.
The young lawyer Seth hird for me was clearly inexperienced. After being questioned by the counterpart's lawyer a few times, he was speechless.
The result of the verdict was as I expected...
I was sentenced to one and a half years' prisonment for intentional injury.
After the result of the verdict was issued, I, who was not convinced, appealed. Soon, my appeal was rejected.
I was imprisoned.
At that time, my stomach was gradually bulging, making me realize that it was a life. As soon as I went into prison, I told the prison guard immediately, "I am pregnant!"
The female prison guard lifted my clothes and looked at my slightly swollen lower abdomen. Then she gave me a pregnancy test stick for confirmation.
After confirming that I was pregnant, she put me in a single cell first and then went to report to her superior.
At that time, I thought that I could at least be on parole and go out to see a doctor so that I could give birth to my child smoothly.
However, unexpectedly, when I was sleeping in a daze that night, several people suddenly broke into my room, tied me to a half-sized bed they had pushed in, and spread my legs, tying them up on the shelves on both sides. I realized something was wrong and shouted for help!
However, no one came!
I struggled desperately. Four of the intruders grabbed my arms and legs. And the other one, holding a pair of forceps, intended to stick it into my vagina!
"No, no, no!" I was so scared that I cried out and begged for mercy, "Please! Don't, don't kill my child!"
But the man did not stop what he was doing and directly stuck it directly into my body...
"Ah!"
"It hurts!"
I felt heart-wrenching pain!
I shouted out loud!
My scream was reverberating in the corridor of the prison.
I could feel that the forceps were stirring up something in my womb. And then, something flowed out.
That was my child. Just now, he was still alive. But now he became a pool of blood!
I hated Patrick Cowell!
The whole process lasted about half an hour.
I kept shouting and struggling.
When everything was over, I was so exhausted that my thin prison uniform was soaked wet from my sweat.
They untied me and threw me back to bed, intending to leave. I chased after them regardless of the pain.
One of them was very strong and pushed me back to the cell.
"Clang!" The iron gate was shut. And I heard one of them speak, "Don't blame us for being ruthless. Blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have offended."
I muttered, "Someone whom I shouldn't have offended..."
I couldn't think of anyone else except for Patrick Cowell.
I knelt on the ground and covered my stomach with my hands. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Patrick Cowell killed our child.
At the thought of this, all my love for him over the past twelve years suddenly turned into hatred!