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Worst Fear 99

Worst Fear 99

Chapter 99 

Tcouldn’t get what Mc. Johnoon told me out of my head all night, i zayed amani, ongoing has the while Lydia fought for her lifa 

You don’t look well,Daniel held my gaze from the marlem minor, he

sounded somet 

Tmckaylied. He had taken Julia home perderday but couldn’t come back to the settore formed tog time to myself 

Daniel didn’t seem to be satisfied with my reply, but he didn’t put and is grand fort 

singins arres 

He turned the steering wheel to the right, swerving into her lane. My shone seoses, and brought out A meccage from

in 

She wants me to come to the Hospital What’s word Wet the scelavelly gentand the rodes, reche more time, almost slamming into a speeding truck. What’s wrong with her? Canis ached 

Itschap 

I have no idea. It’s early, I took a peep at my wristwatch Danial dropped me off the hospital anda 

In ten minutes, I was already in the hallway leading to the room Zoe had mentioned. The moment was greeted with 

ing. The words dear, but it was obvious that Mom was causing 

he 

Lydia was there too, and the first thought that crossed my mind was that Zoe was not fine and lydia had come to visit our Wom had refused. That was until I saw Zoe. She was standing between them, ask and

But Lydia was supposed to be away on a business trip. Did the lie sout that

The words got clearer No, Mom, I won’t. That child inside this room is my niece. She is Mason’s child, and not ever you can me from saving her.I furrowed my brows, now standing a few feet away. I dragged my feet on the floor slowly 

My child?My brows drew together in confusion 

I’m sorry, I just had to tell him.There was a pause, and the expression on their faces proved that I had just discovered someth shouldn’t 

What are you talking about?I walked to the middle, standing between Lydia and my mom What does Zoe mean? questioned moving my eyes across their faces

It’s nothing you should bother yourself with. Why are you even here?Lydia sounded imitated. Her eyes moved over to Zoe, who lowered her gaze

She looked more frustrated than betrayed

Not after what I just heard.Nothing prepared me for that statement, nothing

Pretend you didn’t hear anything, Mason, you can go about your day. You probably have a meeting or something Go attend to The chill in her voice was unmistakable

The hell I’ll take a step outside this hospital without an answer. Someone was sick. It wasn’t Zoe 

Lydia didn’t seem ready to give me a reply, so I turned to Zoe. Zoe. What child? What am I not aware of?She bites her lower lip

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her eyes flickering towards Lydia for a brief second

Well, Lydia was,she paused and inhaled, tears slid down her eyes, “She has your ch.” 

Zoe,Lydia yelled, and Zoe pressed her lips together. Lydia shook her head, as if to tell her to stay quiet 

The surgery is in three minutes, and you need to get ready for it.Lydia moved to the side, and for the first time since got there, my eyes landed on Marcus

He entwined his hand in hers and stood close, too close to her. I squinted, fisting my hand by my side. Zoe won’t be getting ready for anything. Zoe, let’s go,Mom said

Fine, I won’t force her.Lydia started, However, Zoe is an adult and she can make decisions herself.She turned to Zoe, if you decide to break your promise right now, I won’t hold it against you.” 

Let’s get out of here, Zoe.My mom pulled Zoe and tried to drag her away, but Zoe pulled back

Will someone explain what’s going on to me?I am confused, and they weren’t making it easy. Why is it so hard for someone to explain

What surgery? Who needed surgery? Why is Zoe needed? And most importantly, why is Mom trying to stop Zoe?” 

Questions brewed within me. Zoe placed her arms around her wrist and gave it a light squeeze

Melanie needs a kidney transplant, and I’m a match.” Who is Melanie? I wanted to ask, but didn’t get the chance to. Zoe continued, You may be wondering who Melanie is.” 

Zoe, you promised not to tell him,Lydia said, disappointed

No.Zoe turned to Lydia, I promised to set things right. Everything.What is she talking about? Melanie is your daughter, and she needs a kidney transplant. I need to go prepare for the surgery. I promise to tell you everything afterwards.My world stopped

Her words kept replaying in my head. I have a daughter. I have a child I am not aware of. 

She walked towards the door, then paused, I’m sorry it took me this long.” She stepped in without looking back

Lydia has her hand fist on her side. Let’s go inside,Marcus said, placing his hand on the small of her back

Lydia, we need to talk. What is Zoe saying?She moved her hand away before I could hold it.. 

I have nothing to talk about with you.Her eyes lingered on my mom before she stepped inside with Mia and Marcus trailing behind her

I pushed my hand over my hair and walked to the door. I needed answers, and I’m still yet to grasp what they just said

I tried to open the door, but it didn’t budge, Lydia, open up, let’s talk.” 

felt a tap on my back and stopped knocking. When I turned, I saw a nurse. She held a stainless tray

Excuse me, sir, I’m sorry but you aren’t allowed inside. You can wait in the corridor,she then pointed to a bench

1 passed my hand over my hair

Mom immediately started pacing around in the hallway, I warned her not to do this. Why can’t Zoe listen for once?” 

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You knew about this?She stopped placing one hand over the other before shaking her head, The 

The smell of antiseptic is in the air. A doctor with a microscope hanging over his neck walked past uning horse

Did Zoe call mom, too? Did Zoe tell you to come over? She didn’t get the chance to reply The door opened again, and the from earlier stepped out. 

“Miss Alissa doesn’t want anyone in the hallway, I’m sorry, but you need to leave.” 

All this didn’t make sense, I do told me she lost the pregnancy. Wa 

talkI stopped and almost lumped into a lady 

Sorry.I apologised and watched her walk away

Mom got to where I was standing and I walked towards the exit with her beside me

Before she started speaking, I sent a text to Daniel to come pick me up. Mason, I know this is a surprise and you probably didn’t expect.” 

The only thing I want to hear is why I have a child with Lydia, who is about to undergo a transplant, and had no idea alongMy heart broke with every word, and I closed my eyes and drew in a long breath

If you don’t have an explanation, I’d like to be alone.” I know I shouldn’t cut her short or snap at her. But I couldn’t help it. She offered to drive me back to my office, but I declined

Daniel was on his way to pick me up. 

20 minutes later. I am seated in the back of the car with Daniel driving. My hands shook as I brought out my phone and placed a call to Mr. Johnson

I informed him that I will be coming to his office. He did not give an excuse, which I was grateful for, not that his excuses would have stopped me. Immediately. I got into his office. I dropped into his chair

He offered tea or water, but I wanted none. All I wanted right now was to know the truth, but I did not know where to start. My chest tightened as Zoe’s words kept ringing in my head

I have a daughter called Melanie

I have a daughter

That didn’t make sense, and as a private investigator, Mr. Johnson should be able to get this sorted out in an hour. That’s all I had 

to give

One hour

You told me, Lydia was in a coma. Did you not?He nodded. But I just found out that Lydia had ghter.1 paused suddenly, feeling the walls crawling closer to me

She has a daughter, and that daughter is mine. Did you not know about this?” 

I wanted to know, because there was no way such crucial information would not have gotten to him. Except he tried to hide it. Did he lie to me? He has no reason to

Mr. Johnson adjusted on his chair uncomfortably. He refused to meet my eyes

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Is there something? I am missing.” 

Worst Fear

Worst Fear

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Worst Fear Synopsis : Worst Fear

Lydia’s world was already a crumbling ruin long before she collapsed on the cold, bleach-slick tiles of Westgate Prison. She had been serving her sentence with quiet endurance, forcing herself to survive each monotonous day. Cleaning floors, enduring the harsh routine, and trying to numb her thoughts had become her way of life. But as she gripped the mop handle, her body betrayed her — dizziness washed over her, and before she could steady herself, the world went black.

When she regained consciousness, Lydia found herself lying on a thin mattress in the prison hospital. The sterile smell of disinfectant filled her lungs, and her head ached violently. A familiar figure stood by her bedside — Nurse Gloria, a kind-hearted woman often whispered about by the inmates for her compassion. Lydia had never personally interacted with her before; she preferred keeping her distance from everyone. But this time, she had no choice.

Gloria spoke softly, her voice calm and motherly. “You fainted during your shift,” she explained. Lydia, groggy and disoriented, nodded faintly. Fainting wasn’t unusual for prisoners — malnutrition, exhaustion, and stress were daily realities in Westgate. But Gloria’s next words didn’t fit the routine explanation. She leaned in, her tone serious and almost secretive. “I ran some tests to see why you collapsed.”

Lydia’s brows furrowed. Tests? The nurse’s expression made her heart race. Something was wrong. And then Gloria said it — words that hit Lydia like a lightning strike.

“You’re three months pregnant.”

For a moment, Lydia’s world went silent. The walls, the lights, the nurse — everything faded into a blur of disbelief. Pregnant? That couldn’t be right. Her throat went dry as she tried to process the impossible. Three months. Her hands instinctively flew to her stomach, pressing against the rough fabric of her prison uniform. There was nothing — no bump, no sign of life — yet Gloria’s certainty left no room for denial.

Lydia’s first reaction was refusal. “No,” she whispered. Her voice trembled. “That can’t be right.” But Gloria simply nodded, her expression heavy with empathy. “It’s right, Lydia. I double-checked the results myself.”

The truth settled like a stone in Lydia’s gut. The symptoms she’d ignored — the morning dizziness, the fevers, the missed periods — suddenly made sense. Deep down, she knew this was no mistake. Panic clawed at her chest as she realized what this meant. Her past — the one she’d buried so carefully since the day she was arrested — came rushing back. The man she had loved, the night she had tried to forget, the betrayal that had shattered her life.

Tears burned in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall in front of Gloria. She couldn’t afford weakness here. Her voice was barely a whisper when she pleaded, “Please… you can’t tell anyone. No one can know about this.”

Gloria studied her for a long moment. Lydia could see the internal conflict behind the nurse’s eyes — between her duty to report and her compassion for the broken woman before her. Finally, Gloria sighed softly and nodded. “I won’t say a word,” she promised. Relief washed over Lydia like a wave, but it was fleeting. Gloria wasn’t finished. “But you have to promise me something too. You’ll come back for regular checkups. No skipping, no excuses. You and the baby need to be monitored. Do you understand?”

Lydia nodded mutely, emotion choking her voice. She didn’t trust herself to speak. The nurse gave her hand a gentle squeeze before stepping away to inform the guards that Lydia needed rest.

The walk back to her cell felt endless. Two guards flanked her on either side, but she barely noticed them. Her mind was spinning, replaying Gloria’s words over and over — three months pregnant. Each repetition felt like a hammer blow. She stumbled into her cell, collapsing onto the thin, creaky cot. The metal door slammed shut behind her, sealing her inside with the suffocating truth.

She stared at the ceiling for a long time before curling up on her side. Her trembling hands hovered over her stomach, fear twisting in her chest. She could barely keep herself alive in this place — how could she protect an unborn child? Westgate wasn’t meant for fragile things. It was a graveyard of hope, a place that crushed even the strongest spirits. What kind of life could she possibly give her baby behind these bars?

The tears she had fought earlier now spilled freely, sliding down her cheeks as silent sobs wracked her body. She wrapped her arms tightly around herself, as if she could shield the tiny life inside her from the cruelty of the world beyond her cell walls.

For the first time in years, Lydia prayed. Not for freedom, not for revenge — just for strength. For the chance to protect this unexpected child growing inside her.

As she turned her hand, the faint glint of her wedding band caught her eye. The ring mocked her, its shine a cruel reminder of the life she had lost. Three months ago, everything had been perfect — or so she thought. Her marriage had felt like a fairy tale. Even though her in-laws despised her, she had still believed love could conquer everything. Her husband had been her safe haven, her anchor.

Until the night everything fell apart.

The memory was sharp and unforgiving — flashing lights, police sirens, his face twisted in disgust as she was dragged away in handcuffs. The betrayal in his eyes had hurt worse than the accusation itself. That image haunted her still, burned into her mind like a scar that would never fade.

Now, lying in that cold, dim cell, Lydia finally understood how deep her despair ran. The baby inside her was both a curse and a fragile glimmer of hope. A connection to the man she once loved — and the life she could never return to.

As exhaustion finally claimed her, her last thoughts were of him — the man she’d once trusted more than anyone. His expression, full of hatred and disbelief, was the last thing she saw before the darkness took her again.

And for the first time, Lydia realized she wasn’t just a prisoner anymore. She was a mother — trapped in a place where love and life were luxuries no one could afford. But no matter what, she silently vowed: she would find a way to protect her baby, even if it meant fighting the entire world from behind these bars.

 

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