Emma The man pulls me away from his body and looks into my eyes."You are very nervous, please calm down." Iuri runs his hand across my face in a caress."I can't. I want to leave, I want to get out of here." I cry again."Think of your baby, Emma. Do this for him."I take a deep breath and slowly calm down. I was feeling stuck with Boris. But that is the truth, I am stuck with that man.All I can do is cry and mourn. And sometimes do everything so that he doesn't kill my mother."You don't know what just happened..." I wipe my tears.Iuri sighs and looks at me looking like he feels guilty about something, "I know what happened. I heard my father talking about it yesterday.""Why didn't you tell me about it?" I push him by his chest."I'm sorry, Emma. But I couldn't do anything about it." I shake my head in denial."Your father is one of the worst people I've ever met. He wanted to hurt me, to hurt me. And he succeeded!"That had been another one of the worst days of my life. Everyth
Emma "I was feeling pain, your brother just helped me."My husband looks at me angrily. His hand still holding mine, keeping me in place."What are you doing, Boris? Let her go. Your wife is pregnant." Iuri speaks trying to help me."Do I look like an idiot? You're always around each other, and it's making me very angry."The mobster takes me aside and faces his brother. Boris then punches Iuri in the face.My voice gets stuck and I can't speak. The two begin to fight in an animalistic fashion."Stay away from my wife!" Boris yells and slams his brother's head on the ground.He was hitting Iuri hard, and I can't do anything about it. I just stand there yelling for them to stop."Boris, let go of your brother," I pull his arm back.Then he finally pulls away. Iuri is lying on the ground, his face covered with blood. He was badly bruised.He spits the blood on the floor and looks angrily at Boris."I warned you. Stay away from, Emma. Next time I see you near her, I'll finish the job."
EmmaBoris stands still for a while, looking at me and then at my stomach."Are you sure?""Am I sure?" I yell when I feel pain, "Oh, damn. Of course I'm sure. The baby is going to be born now.""Let's go to the hospital!" he finally seems to have answered.The mobster holds my arm and starts to guide me out of the house.As soon as we arrive, there is already a car with a driver waiting for us. Boris helps me into it and then stands beside me.I put my hand on my stomach when I feel another contraction."Are you okay?""I'm feeling unbearable pain, of course I'm not okay!" I screamed once again.The pain was driving me crazy, and with him talking on my side, it wasn't helping me. Boris was making the situation even worse.I continued to feel pain until I reached the hospital. It only took a few minutes to get there.I got out of the car and a nurse came over to me. He placed me in a chair. "Your doctor will be here soon. Do you know the time between contractions?""I think about fiv
Emma When the door opens again, I am anxious, hoping to see Boris there, and that he will change his mind about taking my son.But it wasn't my husband, it was his brother. I am startled to see Iuri."Iuri, what are you doing here?" I ask frightened."I heard you had the baby. How are you?""You can't be here. What if Boris comes back?"He sits down in the chair next to me. Iuri puts his hand over mine and sighs."I don't think he's coming back.""No..."He had taken Alexei. Boris took my son from me in revenge? That can't be true."My father told you to do this. To leave you and take the boy."So that's it. I got pregnant and he took my son? No, that can't happen!"Help me, Iuri. I need to have my son back.""You need to stay calm, Emma.""How do you want me to stay calm? Your family destroyed mine. And now that they've taken my son, I want him back."I get up from the bed, but Iuri holds my body, making me sit up."You just had a baby.""Which has already been taken from me. That m
Emma I have always had a quiet life. My parents are good, I have money and comfort, nothing to complain about. I love being spoiled and pampered. People around me say that I am beautiful, and this made me believe it. I am a calm person, who hardly ever goes through stress. Because it's really not necessary, since I have a princess life. I mean... I had a princess life. My father is a mobster, and has had a years-long conflict with the Mikhailovich family. There were deaths and more deaths of relatives and acquaintances. An endless bloodbath. But until one day, it seems that everything stopped. No more shootings, no more blood, no more deaths. My father never explained how he made everything stop. But after that my life changed a little. I was only 15 and I had to start acting strange. No strong make-up, no parties, no fuss and most important, no boyfriend. These were the rules imposed on me by my father. As a teenager, of course I would disobey. I wanted to go out with my
Emma I was so nervous I couldn't get out of my seat. I don't know him and I'm afraid to meet him.My brother just told me that Boris is not a good person. And although I didn't show it, I felt afraid."Come on, Emma," my mother yells at me.I shake my head in denial. Fear has taken hold of me."I'm scared, Mom" I hold onto my dressing table."If you don't want to go, then don't go" my brother gets up from the bed to defend me."Have you gone crazy? After all the effort. Do you want to give up now?"Tears streamed down my face, smearing what little makeup I had on.My mother doesn't understand me. She doesn't know how scared I am of all this. "Mom, please" I put my hand to my mouth as I sob. "Your brother will come down, so we can have a talk" she looks at Luigi. My brother hesitates to leave the room. But my mother yells for him to leave. Then Luigi leaves. "Mom" I run my tongue over my lips. "My love" she walks towards me "I know you are scared, and that is normal. I've been in
EmmaI look in the mirror one more time and approve of what I am wearing. It was a black dress, with a slit down the left leg. It was light and had thin straps.I put on my heels and finish my make-up.It doesn't take long for the maid to knock on my door and let me know that my fiancé is waiting for me downstairs.I grab my purse and leave my room. I go downstairs and into the living room.Boris is looking out the window, observing the view."Good evening" I try to sound as nice as possible "I'm ready now."I keep in mind what my mother said. I will try to make it work, so it doesn't become a nightmare.He turns around and looks me up and down, seeming to evaluate me." What is that you are wearing?""Doesn't my dress please you?"The mobster doesn't answer, he just walks out in front of me. I understand that it is to follow him and that is what I do.I try to keep calm, so things don't get out of line. It's so hard to get along with him. It feels like there is a barrier that is hold
Emma Now I have two days to get married. A day passed and with it all my mental health.I'm currently trying on my wedding dress. It was the most beautiful thing, but I don't feel happy at all."You look so beautiful my love" my mother smiles at me "Your fiance will love it."Then I remember our kiss again. It didn't leave my mind for a day.In a way, it was a good first kiss. I had liked it, although it was a little difficult."What are you thinking?""I think I prefer the veil a little shorter" the seamstress agrees with what I say."Remove the dress so I can make some adjustments." she comes out of the dressing room to give me privacy.Before I can take off my dress, the curtain I was standing on opens and a man appears.It was my fiancé who was there. Boris looks at me for a while, seeming to size up what I'm wearing."You can't see the bride before the wedding, it's bad luck," my mother warns."Do you really think I'm going to allow anyone to stop this? If anyone tries, I'll kil