Chapter 305 – The Child is Unprotected
Watching Shireen Miller and Lorcan George’s little couple’s life being so sweet and happy, Blanche Capra couldn’t bear to disturb them here anymore and took the time to go to the restroom to sneak out of THE George family.
Walking alone on the street, she felt lonely, but when she thought of the baby in her belly, she wasn’t alone.
She was already at a low point, thinking that the rest of her life had nothing to look forward to, but Shireen Miller’s unexpected pregnancy reminded her that she still had a child inside her to look forward to.
The wounds cut into her heart by her last loss will heal with this birth, and she will become a mother and raise York Charlie’s child.
Even if York Charlie may never know he has another child, Blanche Capra will insist on having this child.
When she thought about it, Blanche Capra just wasn’t as upset about York Charlie and Delia Field being goddamned.
She walked slowly, in no hurry to get back.
The street was teeming with people, neon lights, people of all colors, people hiding in the light, and of course, people hiding in the dark, those unlit alleyways, hiding countless dark and confused people.
Blanche Capra had no interest in either the light or the dark, and it was only by chance that she caught a glimpse of a suspicious figure – a figure she knew too well to turn to dust.
Moore Howard.
Blanche Capra mumbled his name in her mind as she skirted around the person walking head-on towards her, picking up her pace as fast as she could and following.
There was no way she could be completely sure that the man was Moore Howard just yet; after all, he’d fallen into the ocean too, so who knew if he’d die in it.
There had been no news of him from the police either, but they hadn’t given up the search, and with every step of the way, the police still hadn’t had any luck at all.
Live and let live, Blanche Capra wouldn’t believe any rumors until she got the exact word from the police herself.
The ground was slippery from the recent rain, and even though she was wearing flats, she was still worried about slipping-she couldn’t let the baby in her belly get hurt in the slightest.
The man walked into a dark alley, and in a moment of impatience, Blanche Capra didn’t think twice about following him.
The other person seemed to sense that Blanche Capra was following her, and her footsteps became hurried and disorganized, completely disrupting her pace.
Seeing this, Blanche Capra quickly slowed down her pace and followed carefully, trying not to let him suspect anything.
As she approached the corner of the alley, Blanche Capra got close enough to him that she picked up her cell phone and prepared to call the police to give them information about Moore Howard’s movements.
However, just as the call connected, she followed the man as he turned into another alley without seeing him.
He had just disappeared.
“Strange, I clearly just saw him go into this alley …,” Blanche Capra muttered as she turned on her cell phone’s flashlight to illuminate the area.
It had just been pitch black, and she couldn’t guarantee that Moore Howard had gone into this alley-they were at an intersection.
Blanche Capra was halfway down the alley before she had to admit she’d lost him, and knowing she wouldn’t find Moore Howard further down, she thought about going back the way she’d come.
As soon as she turned around, she saw three or five ruffians coming toward her, blocking the alley.
Blanche Capra had a bad feeling, she always felt like she was being set up.
Couldn’t that be why they had someone pretending to be Moore Howard in order to lure her here?
But Blanche Capra didn’t even know these ruffians.
Blanche Capra pretended she didn’t know anything about them, intending to go around them, “Excuse me, please move over.”
“Make what, we’re just here for you, Ms. Blanche Capra.”
They laughed playfully and tried to touch Blanche Capra’s face.
Blanche Capra backed all the way up and was cornered by them, her back was against the wall and none of the punks were going to stop.
Blanche Capra’s mind was in turmoil, she didn’t know what to do now, she couldn’t fight them for sure, not to mention she was still pregnant.
Even so, Blanche Capra didn’t show weakness in front of the gangsters, she glared at them angrily, her tone cold, “What are you going to do, I don’t know you.”
“It doesn’t matter, it’s enough that we know you.”
“So? What are you guys trying to do? Don’t think you can do whatever you want now that it’s dark, if you do anything to me, I won’t let you go.” Blanche Capra angrily rebuked them.
In the end, she was someone who had experienced the storm, and her words still had a certain deterrent effect.
But in this situation, the group of punks weren’t afraid of her at all, and even if they had to pay a price, with their intelligence, they wouldn’t think that far ahead.
They came on strong, with a flippant attitude no matter what Blanche Capra said.
Blanche Capra knew someone was behind them, but now was not the time to think about that.
“Forget it, consider me unlucky this time, say it, how much do you want, I’ll just give it to you.” Blanche Capra had to be soft.
But the other party didn’t buy it either.
After a burst of playful laughter, the leader only said quietly, “Now you know you’re afraid?”
“Unfortunately, it’s already too late.”
With that, he slapped Blanche Capra across the face.
The moment he did it, Blanche Capra subconsciously blocked her stomach with her hand, it didn’t matter if she got hurt herself, the main thing was that she couldn’t hurt the child in her stomach.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
She didn’t have York Charlie anymore, she couldn’t lose the baby.
Her face was on fire, Blanche Capra was still bracing herself against the great fear, “How much do you want to let me go, just name your price, why do you have to do it.”
“We don’t need your money, naturally someone will pay for you, so you don’t have to worry about that,” the other man said, letting out another strangled laugh, “What we, want is the baby in your belly.”
Those words were certainly a bombshell to Blanche Capra, and she knew it wasn’t that simple – she had indeed fallen into someone else’s trap.
And the person behind it was after her baby.
Blanche Capra blocked the punch with both hands protecting her stomach with a death grip, her arms hurting her badly, but she just wouldn’t let go.
Even that couldn’t stop them.
The group of punks split up and tackled Blanche Capra’s arms, forcing her to pull away.
Despite her desperate attempts to resist, she was eventually outnumbered and given the rack.
At this point, Blanche Capra had no choice but to scream for help, knowing that very few people passed by here, but she wouldn’t give up on the slightest hope.
She couldn’t live without this child.
Instead of awakening their compassion, Blanche Capra’s cries for help made them more excited and impatient to torture the iceberg beauty.
Blanche Capra’s eyes stayed hot and misty as she gritted her teeth and looked at them angrily, “You’ve gone too far, I won’t let you go.”
If something happened to the baby, they weren’t going to live either.
“You can’t blame us for this, we’re also paid to do a job, just think of it as a free abortion, it’s not worth it to think of it that way.”
They insulted and taunted Blanche Capra, Blanche Capra put up with it without showing weakness or shedding tears, but as she watched the other party’s raised foot about to kick her in the stomach, Blanche Capra still broke down.
She cried out for help, but there was no answer.