Chapter 22 – Ella’s Nightmares

Ella

“Wait, what!” I exclaim, not believing my own ears. “You got your job back?”

“It sounds like somebody very important called in some favors for me.” My sister confirms. “They even gave me a raise to compensate for my troubles.”

She doesn’t need to say more. There’s only one person with enough power to undo a command issued by Dominic Sinclair – and that’s Dominic Sinclair himself. “I can’t believe this. Why didn’t he tell me?”

“You mean you didn’t ask?” I can imagine the precise look on Cora’s face. Stunned and reeling at once.

“I mean, not after that first time.” I relate, wondering if I should have tried harder to help her. Did I misperceive my importance to Sinclair, or the power I hold now that I’m carrying his child?

“Well apparently that’s all it took.” She relates, her voice full of elation. “Thank you, Ella.”

“Don’t thank me,” I object. “I’m the one who got us into this situation to begin with.” I remind her ruefully.

“Of course you didn’t.” She refutes. “Listen, I don’t know how it happened, but either I made a mistake or…”

“Or what?” I press.

“Or someone did this on purpose.” She sounds uncertain now, as if she can’t fathom the motive for such an act. I find myself equally confused.

“Why would they?” I fret, not wanting to believe my sister messed up so badly, but not seeing any logic in the alternative.

all going to be okay from here on out. You get your baby, I get my career… the only thing we need now is to

to solve before he fled halfway across the country.” I share. “I’m not sure how I’m supposed to

note of teasing in her voice – the same

voice to a whisper. “If I start to seem like too much trouble he might change his mind about letting me have visitation rights with the baby. It’s

as if you were an open book before,

my hand through my hair. “I end up over-analyzing everything I do with him. I shouldn’t have cried, I

sorry sweetie.”

just need a little more time to get my bearings. Once I figure Sinclair out I’ll understand

pregnant pause on the other end

sister, knowing she wants to

I hear you talk that way.” Cora admits. “It’s like you’re still in survival mode

I counter cynically, “if I don’t perform well I lose my baby. The best I can hope for if I do perfectly is

sighs heavily, and lets the matter drop. “How are you otherwise? Any morning sickness?” She

in the bathroom… but I’ve never been happier to be

feel miserable either.” She jokes. “I hope it

The more the baby makes its presence known, the more secure I feel that it’s growing big

I confess. “It was great to talk

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he also welcomed me to his family with genuine warmth. I could see the shadow

felt far more at ease when we finally left his home, and I spent the rest of the day napping and reading my pregnancy books. I can’t believe how tired I’ve been, or how hungry. I expected the changes, I just didn’t think they’d happen so fast. Of course after so much rest, I couldn’t sleep when night finally fell. It took me ages to finally drift off, and when I finally found rest –

dreams I’m always running away from someone, trying to

life. The sounds of my own screams and pleading tears fill my head, as dreadful images fill my vision. The next thing I know someone is shouting my name, and my eyes snap

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