A few days ago before everything happened, Sicilia felt that her body was not well. So she asked Harlan for permission to call a doctor for her. And it happened. It was as if the world was in her hands, she was pregnant with Harlan's child.

Although it all started with violence and injustice that tortured her physically and mentally, the foetus growing in her belly was innocent. So, with strong determination, Sicily will reveal everything at the right time.

Sicilia has been hiding this secret for a long time, so when the opportunity arises, she is determined to reveal it. Now is the perfect time for that. Moreover, Harlan has not marked a partner, in Sicilia mind she is the one who will be Harlan's partner until the fetus-to-be can breathe.

"Answer my question, Harlan!"

Instead of an answer, Sicily heard the mocking laughter of Rhena, the woman who had destroyed Sicily. Just as the woman's laughter died down, footsteps approached and whispered in Sicily's ear. "I'm Harlan's true mate, Blind!"

After hearing Rhena's whisper, Sicily's palm was caught by the woman and brought to her neck. "Touch and feel for yourself!"

What Rhena did to Sicily's palm made the woman's body tremble and bowed limply. It was very noticeable on the outer skin of her palm that two holes were still bleeding.

"This, what do you mean...?" asked Sicily while pointing her head at Harlan.

The man paid no attention to Sicily's voice, instead he grabbed Rhena's body and threw her on the dining table. He ferociously devoured the lips that had begun to sassily reveal secrets that were not yet time to be revealed.

What Harlan did did not cause Rhena pain but instead caused a sigh that hurt Sicily's heart.

The woman threw a vase of flowers that happened to be near her hand towards the origin of the sighing sound.

Seeing what the woman was doing made Harlan furious. He felt that Sicily was interrupting his fun. So, the man left Rhena alone in a state of slightly torn clothing. Harlan stepped closer to Sicily and pounced on the blind woman's body.

Sicily's body was pressed against the wall. Not only was she pressed down, but Harlan also strangled her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Please, let go!" pleaded Sicily in a pleading tone.

While Rhena quickly got up from her lying position at the table, she also fixed the few open buttons on her shirt. When she was done, she walked over to Harlan.

Her hands joined in the torture of Sicily's body. Rhena didn't want her pleasure interrupted. She pressed down on Sicily's two rubbery objects until the woman screamed in pain.

"Get your filthy hands off my body, Rhe. You're hurting me!" Sicily snapped.

"You have no right to have a voice in this house, bitch! Your body is so dirty that it's become public consumption!" Rhena snapped.

Harlan let Sicily's body be tortured by Rhena. The man cared nothing for the safety of the woman who had warmed his bed months earlier.

Sicily tried to rebel, but she was outmatched by Rhena's strength. Sicily's body collapsed to the floor, her fists clenched tightly to contain her emotions.

"I'm pregnant with Harlan's child, Rhena. Behave yourself!" Sicily said in a low, pressing tone.

Rhena, who vaguely heard the words pregnant and Harlan, felt her hands go limp. Then her gaze blackened on Harlan. She demanded an explanation for those two words.

Harlan shook his head against what Sicily had said. He didn't want to acknowledge what the bitch had said. With difficulty, Harlan persuaded Rhena to lower her temper.

"Don't try to lie with me, Harlan. You've come a long way with me, if what this bitch says is proven you're the one who will die!" Rhena snapped.

After her stern words, Rhena walked out of the dining room. The woman walked with such emotion that she didn't even carry her sling bag. Harlan quickly grabbed the bag and chased after his girlfriend.

Rhena's pace was so fast that the man was unable to catch up. He was forced to turn around and stepped back inside, heading straight back to where he came from.

She saw Sicily sitting with her head down, sobbing. The woman looked so pathetic and fragile. Her hand rubbed her stomach repeatedly, then her lips whispered, "Stay with mummy, darling. You are my spirit now!"

Suddenly, Sicily's body toppled over from Harlan's hard kick. She screamed while clutching her stomach. This attitude only made Harlan more angry, violently lifting the body and throwing it onto his single sofa.

"You ruined my show, so this is the payback!" Harlan said as he walked over to Sicily.

One by one his clothes were removed leaving only a thin boxer covering his best asset. Harlan fucked Sicily ferociously without paying attention to her cries of pain. After he had fulfilled his desire, Harlan pushed the body hard.

"You're cruel, Harlan. This is the result of a heinous act, all your doing. I hate you, Harlan!" Sicily snapped.

"To me you're just a slave, nothing more. And don't even dream of being my mate!"

Sicily crawled to pick up her clothes that were scattered on the floor. The woman was hurt again for the umpteenth time. Harlan still wasn't satisfied with torturing her inside. He ordered Sicily to clean up all the untouched dishes.

In a heartbreaking state, the woman began to clean the dining table that was filled with dishes. Tears continued to flow as if they were not dry. After all was done, Sicily faced Harlan who was still busy with his mobile phone.

"Harlan, this is your foetus, don't you want it?" Sicily asked in a low tone.

"Throw it away, I'm not the only one who touched your filthy body. So throw it away, it's useless to me!"

The long sentence that escaped Harlan was able to make Sicily's soul die. The woman stepped out of the room and went back inside.

After speaking harshly to Sicily Harlan walked quickly outside, before he could reach for the car keys lying on the long table against the wall.

Once he was in the car, the engine was started and the car sped away from the estate. The metallic red porche hurtled down the pine forest road.

The howls of wolves and wild dogs did not stop him from chasing after his mate who had run off without a vehicle. Yes, Harlan's mate left his car which the man was currently driving towards the castle.

From the scent that still lingered in the car, Harlan could recognise the origin of his mate. The man's lips smiled at the thought of his woman lying on the soft white bed. Harlan's heart beat faster, especially when he saw that his woman was in a state of high emotion.

"Wait for me, darling!"