Love to Hate Me

Chapter Twenty-Four Making A Kid

Back home the next day from work, Fabian hears the melody in the living room, it’s his favor song from

Richard Clayderman, “A Comme Amour”.

“Honey, you are back!” Becky’s voice comes by. She stands in the dark room and watches him. It’s kind

of creepy actually.

There are some red candles on the table, with the smell of steaks and red wine. It’s his favor steak as

well, he can smell it.

Becky walks closer in a beautiful evening dress, “Do you remember what day is today?” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She takes his bag and puts it aside.

“What?” He asks, coldness. He doesn't have a heart for this small thing.

An awkward expression crosses on Becky’s face, she smiles, “It’s fine, let’s drink! For our one

thousand day anniversary!” She hands a glass of wine to him, “Cheers!”

“Ok!” Fabian gets thirty anyway, he still has a little heart for her.

“Well...” She speaks all of a sudden. “You must hungry, take a seat and eat something!”

Fabian refuses, “No need!” Very firmly.

“Fabian...” Becky teases,

“I’m tired today, and I’m not hungry...” He refuses again and walks upstairs.

“Wait!” Becky hugs him from behind, “I prepared so long for you, could you eat just a little bit? For me?

I, I just want you, that’s it...”

As before, he would feel hard. On the contrary, he feels nothing but sick. He turns and tries to explain

something to her, to his surprise, she’s almost naked in front of him!

“Becky, you...”

A strong feeling runs to his head, he can’t explain what it is. He feels dizzy and hot. But his mind is still

clear, he notices he is drugged!

“Honey, what happened? Are you okay?” Becky pretends and checks him.

“You...” He says in a weak voice, then lies on the sofa, nauseated.

“Honey, don’t blame me, please. I have no choice... I just want you, want a baby from you!” She begins

to untie his shirt, and being a whore.

“I, shame of you...” He yells. By this moment, he’s almost naked. Becky is about to kiss him on his

chest.

“You bitch!” He stands up fast and grabs her hands, with the last strength from nowhere.

“What are you doing, Fabian?!” She cried out loud.

He throws her out!!

“Ahhhh...” Becky shouts on the cold ground outside, the door shuts hard.

“Bang!” Becky violently kicks the door. Yelling to him, “Fabian, let me in! Let me in right now! Or you will

regret! I promise you!”

He faints on the floor, losing himself in the dark.