Abused queen (dark romance)

Twelve

The next morning I woke up to a cold bed and realised my husband was not in the bed with me anymore and I was wet, and felt sick as my head hurts and i was shivering and sweating, my body exposed to the cold air, and that’s when I realised Samuel left me even though he saw I was not feeling well, I thought sadly. But what was I expecting? Just because he was a little different last night that didn’t mean he had changed, it was still the man who hates me so much, for reasons only known to him, but even though I was sick, I still wanted to found about what it was talking about last night

I dragged myself to the bathroom and had a shower, brushed my teeth and it took all my strength to do it, but i did it anyway, i was exhausted when I was done but I still needed to do the bed, and found clean clothes to wear, but when I got out of the bathroom the nurse was already waiting for me by the bedroom door, I was happy a had a towel wrapped around my body

"My queen” she greeted and for some reason that word hurt me, I didn’t feel like a queen heck I was nit treated like a queen, that name pieced her heart because she knew it meant absolutely nothing

“The king has send me here and told me you were not feeling well what seems to be the matter?" She asked me looking worried but I was upset not at her but my husband who saw I was sick and he send the nurse instead of staying with me, to see if I was okay or not but I knew the nurse had nothing to do with it, so I kept my polite smile as I answered her

"My whole body hurts and I feel a little dizzy that's all, it’s nothing major I think I'm just coming down with a cold" I told the nurse that was still standing at the door and I was glad to have freshen up before she came into the room otherwise I would have been embarrassed to be in front of her smelling like last night sex

"No, offence but I will be the judge of that my queen" the old woman said opening her black case that she out on the bed, and I didn’t even realise she was holding. She gave me a thermometer and a small clear cup

"Put the thermometer in your mouth and please fill that cup with your urine and bring it back to me right after" she said taking out her medical equipment putting it on the dirty bed that’s wasn’t done, and I felt a little embarrassed, I felt like a naughty child caught by her parent.

I rushed to the bathroom with the cup in my hand thermometer in my mouth and after I was done doing my business, I washed my hands wrapping the cup with the tissue, and I came back gave her the cup and sat on the bed because moving around made me more exhausted and I waited as she put stick after stick in the cup and finally she took the thermometer out of my mouth shaking it and scribbling something on her note book, I wondered what she was writing down, and what was wrong with me, I hardly got sick, and even when I do I can handle I was no cry baby and I hope it was nothing to worry about and just a normal cold.

"You can empty the cup out rinse it and live it in your bathroom because I'm sure we going to need it on your next appointment" what next appointment? Am I that sick I thought as I did what she told me and when I came back she had already packed all her stuff but the was a bottle of yellowish pills on the table, and I couldn’t read the name yet

"So doctor what seem to be the problem?" I asked sitting on the bed but she was grinning at me and I wondered why but before she could say a word Samuel opened the door with all his handsomeness wearing a light blue shirt folded on his elbows and blue loose jeans, no matter what he does to me I still love my husband I was sure he was going to realise sooner or later that whatever he thought I did to betray him, he was wrong and he will see how much I love him and will be happy again but goddess I was so wrong because his next words killed and buried me with them, it was hard enough that he treated me like s**t but this I didn’t even think he will stoop that low, I didn’t think he wasl even capable of saying something like that, and I regretted the day I said I do!

"Thank goodness you're here too! I can tell you both the good news!" The woman grinned and clapped her hands together. "The queen is pregnant!" she announced with flourish.

I squealed but the sound came to a halt as I saw Samuel's eyes. They sparked like fire and they were bloodshot. These were not happy eye, I knew these eyes. I shivered as the happiness died inside of me. I was right to worry because his next words tore my soul apart. I didn’t expect it but now I have something to fight for, I mean someone to fight for even if it meant going against my husband’s words, I was going to fight him, fight his word

Abort the bastard!" Was what my husband had said when heard about our child the day I wouldn’t easily forget.