i open my eyes and pain from all over my body hit me hard, i screamed out in pain when I saw how messed up I was with the ghastly accident.
A nurse rushed in, i was given some pain relief and my pain subsides within five minutes.
I look up to the nurse attending to me .
“ Will I be fine? I asked in fear.
The doctor look up at me and sighs deeply.
“ I am so sorry miss, you will need a surgery to get your broken leg and broken arm back.
My tears dripped down because I know I am pennyless.
My tears dripping down my face hoping someone will show up at the hospital to offer me some help.
Every other explanation the nurse was making wasn’t even registering into my ear the only thing right now is a miracle to get healed.
Then another word from the doctor hit me when she said I am so sorry about the pregnancy.
“ You said what? I asked.
“ I am so sorry about the baby, you lost your pregnancy” she said to me.
“ What? I….I was pregnant ? I stammered.
“ Yes, didn’t you know about it? You were six weeks gone as a matter of fact.
“ And I never knew I was pregnant? My tears dropped down.
Why didn’t I find out in those weeks that I take in maybe Jason wouldn’t have thrown me out of the house.
Tears dripped down my face, I was morning my baby when I heard a familiar voice , i look up and the doctor excuses himself.
when I heard Jason’s uncle, Mr Andrea walk into my hospital room.
” Hi Pamela? He called out my name.
Yes Pamela that’s my name, an Orphan, Divorcee, Jason Curtis ex wife.
I shouldn’t have rejected Jason’s offer, I should have taken it, if I had taken it I will at least have some money to treat myself but now, I might become handicap because I have no penny.
It’s all Jason’s fault, if he hadn’t thrown a divorce to my face before the end of our baby contract , I wouldn’t have left in anger and ended up in the hospital.
Nothing seems to hurt me more than the pregnancy I just lost. I wish I knew I was pregnant before he threw me out of his house.
I pray I get out of here alive, I am going to make him pay.
My tears dripped down uncontrollably as I think back to my lost pregnancy.
Then I heard the voice that called me previously call me again. I knew that voice.
That Mr Andrea’s voice, My exes uncle voice.What is he doing here? Why is he here? I asked myself.
” How are you feeling right now Pamela? He asked in a mocking tone.
He laughed out so hard. ” You look really awful in your broken arm and broken leg, where is my nephew? He asked in a mocking tone.
” Isn’t he here to be beside you? He asked.
Tears dripped down my face when he asked about my husband, it feels like he had just opened the winded part of my body.
“I heard you guys are now officially divorced” he says and takes his steps one after the other until he stood in front of me.
Out of my pains I managed to tell my ex husband’s uncle.
” Ha…. v… e you co…. me…. to mock me? I asked in tears and what are you doing here?
” To help you from your horrible situation” he says.
” How did you know I am here? I asked.
” I was driving when you had the accident as a matter of fact I was the one who called the emergency unit” he says.
” How do you plan to help mead you can see I am in a very hard situation right now” I said.
” Of course no, I have come to give you an offer in exchange of your surgery” he says.
I shut my eyes and thought of it, another contract? I didn’t have another contract but I have no choice than to accept for the sake of my health.
” I accept your offer, please help me ” I pleaded.
“You will help me get some documents I’m your ex husband’s house secretly then after that you will be free” Mr Andrea says.
” Alright as long as my legs and hands are saved from getting amputated” I said.
” Of course, your hand and legs are not going to be amputated as long as you agree to work for me” Mr Andrea says.
” I will pay for your surgery right now” he promised.
Immediately he paid for my surgery, I was wheeled to the theatre where my surgery commenced.
Within few hours my surgeries were done. I spent two more months in the hospital.
There was surveillance around the hospital because of me with some of my ex uncle’s guard.
This prove I dare not try to even run. I got better and was lodged in a hotel for my assignment.
I was taken for shopping and after that , I got the list of the documents that I am supposed to search for my ex uncle.
I dressed up looking elegant like never before, I wore a white stylish female suit with a D’Orsay shoe with my hair packed in a high bun. I pick my white clutch purse trying to look as confidence as ever.
I step out of my hotel room, I walk into the elevator after some minutes the elevator stopped and open, I stepped out and walk into the Uber waiting for me.
The Uber took me straight back to my ex husband house.
It’s a private property with residence being restricted so I had to call my ex and tell him, I want to take some of my credentials. Lies.
He screamed at me on the phone. ” What the hell do you want again?! He yelled at me in the phone.
” I forgot my birth certificate and some of my documents, I need to look for work to survive” I said softly.
” No way! There is no way you are entering into my home! He yelled over the phone.
” Please, I promise to just take what I want and take my leave” I said trying to sound convincing.
” Please” I said again.