The Woman From Hell

"Boss, what are their orders?” one of the men questioned.

The big boss looked at me faintly. "Just leave her here. Nothing needs to be done."

"You’re right." One man walked toward me and squatted in front of me. "Judging by her situation, if she goes into labor now, I doubt she'll hold on for long."

After he said that, the big boss’ phone rang.

He answered the call, waited for the person on the other end to finish talking, and said hesitantly, "I don't think we should do this. It’s too cruel. I've already broken my own principles by hurting a pregnant woman.”

I had no idea what the person on the other end of the call said. However, the big boss looked impatient now and nodded. "Okay, I got it.”

He hung up and pointed at two of those men. "Hang her up."

"Huh?” One of them had his mouth wide open in disbelief.

The big boss frowned and said with irritation, "They ordered us not to let the baby in her belly come out."

"That's just too cruel." Everyone showed their disagreement.

Even though they were diabolical people, they still had their own principles. They would not accept orders that involved pregnant women and young children. If the other party that gave the order had not offered such a high price, they would not have accepted this job.

"Just do what you’re told! We'll quit after this. Don't you all want to go back to see your wives and children?"

Those words had the two men oblige obediently.

I lost all my energy to scream and could only look at the big boss with desperation in my eyes. I was hoping he could spare the baby inside of me.

However, he was not swayed one bit.

Moments later, I was hung and tied to a tree as the big boss left with his men.

The skies turned dark, and I could not see any traces o f light in this part of the outskirts. The helplessness in my heart spread boundlessly as I was left in the infinite darkness. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

There was no way that the baby could come out from my belly after how they hung me. The amniotic fluid was draining out fast. If there was none of it left in me, the baby would suffocate to death. They would never make their way into this world.

Cindy meant what she said. She was too vicious.

Oh, baby...

My precious baby...

It seemed that I could feel my baby's fear. It was as if they knew they would never have the chance to see this world.

No, I could not give up. They had endured so much pain in my belly. I must bring them to this world and make it up to them.

No one could strip away their right to survive. Cindy could not do that, and neither could I.

My body recovered some strength. I mustered all the strength I had and rubbed against the ground bit by bit.

The tree bark frayed my clothes and scratched my back, but I did not feel any pain. My baby's survival was the only thing on my mind.

My head touched the ground, and I suddenly broke down in tears.

"I'm sorry, I’m sorry. It's all Mommy’s fault, it’s all Mommy's fault." I apologized repeatedly. My heart felt like it was being pierced with a knife.

"Ah!”

At that moment, a sharp scream made its way to my ears. My eyes suddenly lit up. "Help me! Please help m e."

"You're human." A woman in her 40s walked over with a flashlight in her hand.

I cried and begged, "Please help me. Help the baby inside me."

The woman immediately picked up a rock from the ground and started cutting the rope with it. She cried out while cutting, "Hold on, little baby, just hold on. I'll get you down in no time. What kind of person did this? How could they do such a horrible thing? What a horrendous sin!"

The rope loosened. I fell limply on the ground and parted my legs. "My baby..." Come out quick, please come out quick.