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Worst Fear 119

Worst Fear 119

Chapter 119 

Chapter 119 

Lydia 

Over half the audience now has their attention towards us. I don’t care, I will not be embarrassed by this cheap slut in front of everyone, overt a man I had no interest in keeping anymore

Julia placed one hand on her cheek, You slap me? You mother fuckerr, you are just an exwife, how dare you raise your hand at me?She screamed like a manic and raised her hand to slap me

I caught her arm midair and threw it to the side before landing another slap across her cheeks

I told you to apologise.I narrowed my eyes at her, stepping closer to her. If she wants to cause a scene, then two can play the game. Right now, I don’t care about those looking around or anything

Not only did you try to break my relationship, but you have the nerve to slap me?” 

And I won’t hesitate to do so again. If you weren’t taught manners, I’m glad to help your Mom do her job.I squared my shoulder and puffed out my chest a bit, daring her to bring it on.. 

I’ll sue you for assault.” She said, holding her face. You will not get away with this, at all.” 

What is going on here?That’s Mason’s voice. He cut through the crowd that was now beginning to form. What are you doing?He questioned Julia

Julia fell into his chest, her shoulders shaking, She hit me.I passed my hand over my hair as I watched Mason wrap his hand around her without looking at me. He held her face and turned it to both sides, observing it

Not able to stand them anymore, I turned and walked away. I had nowhere in mind. I had gone further before realising that this direction didn’t lead to the entrance or the exit

Ignoring the attention thrown at me, I forged on. The last thing I wanted was to return to that place or witness the sore sight of Mason doting on pitifullooking Julia

Luckily, I found a door, pushed it open, and walked right out. I stepped onto a veranda. Who knew that behind this entire drama was a veranda? It wasn’t a big space. It could fit at least ten people. Even with the doors closed, I could hear the music and laughter from the hall

Well, I had it all to myself, that’s all that mattered. I closed the door behind me. A cool breeze hit my face, and I wrapped my hand over myself. I suddenly regretted choosing an offshoulder dress

My chest is ramming against my chest, and I tried to steady it. I drew in a large breath and released it slowly

In

Out

I didn’t keep a check on the time I spent there.

There are times when some people will successfully pull out the part of you you’ve strived so hard to keep hidden. Julia is an example. When 

I left the office earlier with Mia, I never thought I’d end up putting on a show for everyone

Thanks to Julia, they have something to feast on tonight and probably for the next few days

Thinking about Mia, it finally occurred to me that she wasn’t in the hall earlier. Granted, not everyone in the hall witnessed the ugly scene, but the Mia I know would run to me at even the slightest discomfort she thought I felt. So it felt weird not seeing her with me

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Thankfully, I had my phone with me

I didn’t get to call her since the door opened at that moment, and Julia stepped onto the veranda. How the fuck did she got her 2 canter stay away from me

You must be obsessed with 

me.” 

This is where you are hiding? Why did you run? Too afraid to face the crowd now that your stupid fantasy is out in the open?” 

I didn’t respond to her; instead, I kept my eyes ahead, looking at the beautiful view in front of me. From where I stood, I was able to see most of the hotel. Since it was dark, pools of light reflected from all corners

I’m speaking to you.Her footsteps came closer, Pretending to be dumb now?She said

She grabbed my shoulder, and I turned away from her touch, which made my skin crawl

Please, can’t you let Mason be? What good will it do you if he abandons our child because of you?” 

A child? She knew better

You must be painted that you didn’t get to have children for him, it’s not my fault I got to give him a son, and you couldn’t after being married to him for years.” 

I fist my palm, trying to hold myself back from saying what I wanted to say

I’m beginning to wonder if you didn’t t get pregnant during your marriage because you were barren.” 

Okay, that was the line. I faced her fully now, one side of my lips lifted. I couldn’t help the smile. She squinted, and whispered, psycho. What’s wrong with you? Finally showing your mad side?” 

It was my turn to taunt her. I think you should talk to me about barrenness when you get pregnant.” 

She squared her shoulders and placed one hand on her stomach, running it lovingly, I am pregnant.” 

No, I mean, a real pregnancy, not a fake one.” I blinked, and my entire face morphed into a full smile. Oh, sorry!I closed my lips with a palm, mock anxiety etched on my face, That was supposed to be a secret.” 

Her eyes widened, What are you talking about?She tried to sound confident, but her shaky voice exposed her

Strands of hair dance around my face. I brushed it off, You know what I am talking about.I said, taking another step forward. Julia, are you really pregnant?” 

Of course. I am pregnant, I carry Mason’s child.” 

But I don’t think a doctor would think so. If Mason takes you to the hospital, what will the doctor say?I took another step, so we were now a few inches away from each other

I leaned towards her ear, At least, I didn’t lie to him about being pregnant just to get him to marry me.I whispered intu froze. She pushed me backwards

I smirked

ear, and she 

So? What if I am not pregnant? What if I lied about being pregnant just to get him in my life, it doesn’t change the fact that we are engaged

And you think Mason will keep the engagement if he finds out you are deceiving him and his family?I asked

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Of course. His Mom already knows. He will come around somehow, no matter what, you are still at a loss she pushed her hate fal tucked some strands behind her ear

Stay away from Mason.She wagged a trembling finger at me. It was evident that the fact that I knew about this placed her on edes 

I don’t care if you tell Mason, with or without a child, Mason is mine.” She turned, finally leaving 

g with her madness

She grabbed the doorknob and yanked it open. I turned away, grateful she was finally leaving. A loud gasp escaped her throat, and I turned She stepped backwards. The door widened, and a shallow stepped in

MMason, wwhy are yo..ou here?Julia was visibly shaken by Mason’s arrival

I was stunned by Mason, too, and from the way his face looked drained of all colors and emotions, it was clear he heard us

Oh shit, I never intended for him to hear. I don’t care if he found out, I just didn’t want to be involved in it in any way

Your pregnancy is a lie?He asked in a low voice

I can explain, listen to me, mas-” 

You were never pregnant!” 

Well, I think I need to excuse myself,I said under my breath and tried to sneak out, leaving the two of them to go talk about it, but Mason suddenly grabbed my hands

What are you..?” 

Giving you privacy, which you obviously need,I said without trying to pull away. I turned to look at Julia with a satisfactory smirk on my 

face

I’ve been looking for you. Let’s talk.” 

I don’t think I’m the one you should be talking to,Mason said, his eyes soft when he stared at me. I averted my gaze to Julia, whose hands were clenched. Her jaws flexed

༠༠༡ ༡༦༡༠་ ང་ན་མངས་པ་ ཇ་ 

“I have nothing to talk to Julia about. I’ve broken up with her already. Although I feel betrayed and used, I’m also a bit relieved.He turned to her. We are done. I also need to leave this place, so let’s go.” 

Mason pulled me out. We took large strides. Julia was beside us in a second, begging Mason to give her a chance to explain and confess her love for him

Everyone’s attention now turned to us. Julia was really giving them another drama for their entertainment

She walked towards the front of us and spread her hands apart, No,she yelled, and the music stopped. You can’t leave with her. I will never allow you to.” 

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Worst Fear

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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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