Please Come Back, My Love novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109

Elena: POV

“Who sent you?”

My voice came out weaker than I wanted. Shaking.

The one who’d grabbed me-tall, greasy hair, dead eyes-he didn’t even smile.

‘Does it matter?”

“Tell me. I tried to pull free. His grip tightened. Bruising. “Who sent you?”

The shorter one stepped closer. Looked me up and down like I was meat.

“Someone who wants you gone.”

Not Julian. It couldn’t be julian.

He was cruel sometimes. Cold. But this?

“Was it my husband?” The words tasted like poison. ‘Did Julian Sterling-

Greasy Hair laughed. Sharp, Mean.

“Your husband?” He glanced at the others. “Poor bitch doesn’t even know.”

“Know what?”

“That nobody wants you around, sweetheart. He leaned in. Cigarette breath. ‘Not your husband. Not his family. Nobody.”

My heart stopped.

“That’s not-”

‘Boss said you’re pathetic.” The quiet one spoke up. Flat voice. “She said even your own husband doesn’t want that thing in your belly. Said you’re just trash

that needs taking out.”

“Victoria. The name came out as a whisper. “Victoria Astor sent you.”

Greasy Hair shrugged. ‘Maybe. Maybe not.”

“Tell me-

‘Boss paid extra to keep our mouths shut.” He pulled out his phone. Showed me the screen for exactly two seconds

A text. Unknown number.

[Target leaving villa 4 AM. Pregnant. Make her lose it. Make it look like accident. She stays alive-needs to suffer.]

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Them lion pocketed it

“Could be your husband’s bitch. Could be his mother. Could be both for all you know. Rich peeple protect each other, don’t they?”

He grabbed my chin. Forced me to look at him.

“You’re just the problem they’re cleaning up.”

Tears burned. I blinked them back.

“Please. I have money. I can pay-

‘No.’ He released me. Nodded to the others. “We’re on a schedule. Get it done.”

1 ran.

Made it three steps before hands grabbed me from behind.

I screamed. Thrashed.

Tried to remember what Sophia taught me. Elbow back. Stomp on instep.

But I was slow.

Four months pregnant. My center of gravity off. My body already exhausted from funning, from fear, from three sleepless nights.

The short one punched me in the kidney.

Pain exploded. I dropped to my knees.

“No-

A boot kicked my shoulder. I fell forward. Hands hit pavement. Skinned palms.

I tried to crawl. Protect my stomach. Get away-

Someone grabbed my hair. Yanked me back.

“Please- I choked out. “My baby-”

“That’s the point.”

Greasy Hair’s boot slammed into my side.

Crack.

Rib. I felt it break.

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ouldn’t breathe. Couldn’t scream.

Just curied up. Arms around my belly. Around my baby-

Another kick. To my lower back.

Another. To my thigh.

Then the short one crouched down. Grabbed my arms. Pinned them above my head.

“Hold her.”

The quiet one sat on my legs.

I couldn’t move.

Couldn’t protect-

“NO-PLEASE-

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Greasy Hair’s boot pressed against my stomach.

Right where my baby was.

Where I could feel the small bump. Four months. Still tiny but there.

“Boss said make it convincing.

He pressed down.

Not kicking. Just pressing.

Steady. Methodical.

Like he was putting out a cigarette.

‘STOP-I screamed. Thrashed. PLEASE GOD STOP-

But they didn’t stop.

He pressed harder.

Pain. White-hot. Searing.

And something else.

Something wrong deep inside. Like something was tearing.

“MY BABY-

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He lifted his boot

Then brought it down.

Hard. Once. Twice. Three times. Right on my stomach.

I couldn’t scream anymore.

Couldn’t breathe.

Could only feel the agony ripping through me and the desperate knowledge that my baby-

No no no no-

“That should do it.” Greasy Hair stepped back. “Finish her up. Make it look good.”

The one holding my arms let go.

Grabbed my head instead.

Slammed it against the pavement.

Orice.

The world went white.

Twice.

Everything started to fade.

Three times.

Darkness.

Cold.

I opened my eyes.

Couldn’t remember closing them.

How long-

What time-

Dark. Still dark But lighter somehow. That pre-dawn gray.

Maybe twenty minutes had passed. Maybe more.

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was

alope

They were gone.

My face was pressed against pavement Sticky, Wet.

I tried to move.

Pain.

Everywhere.

Ribs. Head. Back.

And my stomach-

Oh God my stomach-

I looked down.

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Black leggings. Dark hoodie.

But I could see it now in the growing light.

Blood.

Spreading from between my legs.

Soaking through fabric.

Pooling on the ground beneath me.

No.

No no no NO-

I tried to sit up.

Agony tore through me. Ribs screaming. Head spinning.

Managed to prop myself against the wall.

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Pressed both hands to my stomach.

Felt the wetness. The warmth.

Too much blood.

Too much.

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“Baby” I whispered. Voice broken. “Baby please=”

But I could feel H.

The cramping. Deep. Violent.

Like my body was trying to expel something.

Something that wasn’t supposed to come out yet.

Something that was only four months old.

Please God no-

Please not this-

My phone.

Where was my-

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I looked around. Blurred vision. Everything spinning.

There. Three feet away. Screen shattered but still glowing.

I crawled.

Every movement was knives. Broken glass. Fire.

Reached it. Grabbed it with shaking, bloody hands.

Couldn’t see the screen clearly.

Couldn’t think straight.

But I managed to unlock it.