Alina's POV

"Oh sissy you know Allen got a girl pregnant." I heard Felix say.

I spit the small amount of water that was in my mouth and start coughing violently again.

Vincent immediately kept the glass of water away and started patting my back forgetting that fact that it's all bandaged. I hissed painfully between my coughs because it did hurt. Andrew made me look up at the ceiling.

"Fuck fuck I'm so sorry I forgot. Shit shit. Angel are you okay?" I could hear the concern in his voice.

After a moment I felt okay and showed Vin a thumbs up to know that. I noticed he had walked a few steps away from me, I would have done that too. The scared expression on his face is so funny. I gestured him to come back to my side which he reluctantly did.

"Dude... motherfucking idiot. Why did you say that to her?" Allen smacked Felix's head real bad. "And Alina don't believe him. I still have to get that parternity test or whatever it is. I'm 90% sure it isn't my child." Allen said in a distressed tone.

"You mean there is a 10% chance that that child is yours?" Mason asked with a raised eyebrow.

Allen stares at him intently and then groans. "Can you all stop raising the tension. Please I'm already stressed and scared."

"What will you do if that child is your?" Jacob asked smirking.

Allen rolled his eyes. "Abortion. I agree with that is she wants. I don't love that girl and I can't take the responsibility of a child when I'm not capable of taking care of myself. We ourselves have lived a life with a missing parent and that's not what I want for that child but if needed I'll pay for child support." He said angrily. "I don't know how that child will grow up and feel that his father didn't want him or her." He muttered under his breath.

I smiled at him because I think that's the right decision. He is still a student, though we can always help him if he decides to keep the child but it's his and her decision. That's what we think, our opinion.

I gestured Allen to come to me. When he did I patted on the spot next to me and he sat. I leaned forward to whisper in his ear.

"I still believe 90% is greater than 10%. I love you no matter what." This got me a revived smile from Allen.

I can whisper without stuttering but I stutter when I have to speak normally or loud. I hope this gets fixed soon.

"I love you too." He whispered back softly.

The door to the room was opened and an elderly man walked in.

"Let's wait outside." Andrew said and one by one all of them went out. I didn't even get the chance to ask who is this.

He walked towards me with a blank face when the door was shut and took a seat next to me. I too kept the blank face and stared at him.

He chuckled. "Hello Alina. I'm Stephen Walker, your grandfather."

I let out an inaudible 'oh' while nodding. "H-hi gra-nd-" I struggled to speak in a normal tone but he shushed me by keeping a finger on my lips.

"It's alright. Don't strain your throat." He smiled and I nodded.

"I'll so glad to see you again and I'm sorry I couldn't visit you earlier." He caressed my cheek and lightly pinched it.

"You aren't responsible for your father's death, you know that right? I know Rachel must have made it seem like it was your fault but it isn't." I nodded and fidgeted with my fingers.

"Your father would have love you, I mean he loves you." He said lovingly.

"You don't?" I ask in a whisper and a raised eyebrow.

"Never question that. I love you a lot Alina." He placed a kiss on my forehead and smiled. "When you are better the whole family will come to visit you and I'll take you out on a grandfather-granddaughter date." I silently laughed and showed him a thumbs up.

A few days later
(31st December)

Last day of the year and also my last in this hospital. I can't wait to go back home.

It was just 8am and I had sent everybody home to get rest. Slowly the door to my room opened and Vincent entered cautiously.

When he saw me awake he grinned and walked in with a bag which most probably had my breakfast. Well, the only food I'm having these days is soups but each time it's different. I am really thankful to everyone who takes initiative to make soup so that it tasted different everytime and I'm not getting bored to eat same stuff over and over again.

"Aingeal maidin mhaith." He pecked my cheek, kept the bag on the nearby table and ransacked through my bag.
(Good morning angel)

When he found my comb and a hair tie he came back to me. I shifted around a little and he pulled my hair into a perfect ponytail. He then continued to wipe my face with wet tissues and applied some moisturizer.

"Thank you." I kissed his hand to let him know I was thankful. My voice was getting better but I was still forbidden from talking much and loudly.

He then proceeded to set my breakfast. He fed me my soup even though I was capable of having it on my own.

He didn't make any effort to answer my unsaid question. He just held my right hand in his and rubbed it gently.

"It's been more than 9 years since I first saw you and in this time falling in love with you was the most beautiful thing. It has been you for the last few years that I realized I love you, it was you yesterday, it is you today and it will be you tomorrow and forever. I was so terrified and scared when you were not here. Life without you is something I can't live with. I'm addicted to you and I would die without this drug. Two years ago, on this day I asked you to be my girlfriend if you remember. So, happy anniversary and I love you so much angel." He slides a ring on my finger and kisses my lips softly. "The promise ring I gave is God knows where so this is a new one but my promises still remain the same."

My eyes filled with tears of joy. I spread my arms and he cautiously leaned forward to hug me.

"I love you too Vin." I whispered in his ear. I pulled back and retrieved the square box that was behind my pillow.

"Happy anniversary Vin." I handed it to a surprised Vincent. Of course he wasn't expecting it but I had prepared Christmas and our anniversary gifts before I was kidnapped. Felix got this to me last night.

"I was going to give this to you on Christmas do that you can complete it by today." I whispered as he opened the neatly packed box which had a 110 piece jigsaw puzzle. It was a picture we took at our hiking trip earlier this year, before I came to my brothers. He was hugging me from behind and we were both smiling at the camera.

"Wow it's so beautiful." He stares at the puzzle and runs his fingers over it. "And thoughtful." He adds.

"Thank you sevgilim. Now let's get you ready, someone's waiting." With that he picks me up and leads me to the bathroom so I can change my clothes.
(sweetheart)

A few hours later we both were on our way to the warehouse. Everybody was told to stand outside the premises for sometime. Tristan, who was standing near the entrance carried me inside to the hall which was empty.

I was placed on the chair in the hall and around me were my brothers, grandfather, Vincent, Don and James and Jacob's father.

All I could hear was everyone's breathing. In front of me was another empty stool waiting for someone.

The door on my right opened, James and Jacob walked in with a struggling Rachel. She was gagged and handcuffed. They both mercilessly dragged her to the stool and tied her legs.

When our eyes met,they were filled with rage and I just smirked.

"Hello mother." I said with a sinister smile, ignoring the pain in my throat.

A/N
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Edited Allen's part cauz that came out wrong😬