All Chapters of Hush, Baby: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I don’t know what is wrong with me. I feel this weird numbness all over my body, my chest feels pressed and my eyelids heavy, a dull pain and an annoying buzzing resonates in my head.I feel like i am drowning.I look around me, trying to recognize this strange room I am in, but nothing about it rings any bells, it is as if I can’t remember anything, not this place I am in, and not how I got here, all I see around me are black walls, I look up, the roof is really low and also b

I place my hand on my knee, trying to force that annoying tremble to subside, it looked as if I am trying to dig a hole in the closed courtroom's floor, and I doubt anyone would appreciate it if I ruined the expensive looking tiles.I try to take deep breaths, hoping it might calm me down, it was not that usefulthough, I feel like I am about to faint, these last few days have been nothing but a tormenting vortex of questions and revelations that lead to more questions.Seeing my uneasiness, Maisie, the nice doctor and also my good friend, held my hand in hers, she offered me an encouraging smile which barely provided me with any encouragement, I return it nevertheless, out of gratitude towards her kindness and for being here today, for she and th

Fuck, why can’t I stop these tears?I wipe my face and I look at that Williams guy angrily, why in the hell is he looking at me that way? With those sad and pitiful eyes of his, I don’t want his pity, I want to know what has he done to me.“We are still waiting for your answer, Mr. Williams, if you haven’t done anything to her, then why did she end up like this? And why did we find her in that state at your house?” Emma asked, a bit irritated.The knights in shining suits all glared at her, but not a single glare of theirs was as sharp as the one she received from that Williams guy, he ran his fingers over his silky black hair before

“This…” Maisie doesn’t finish her words, and I am grateful for that, I am already embarrassed enough as I am without anyone addressing it.“I will go get us more coffee…” she says while picking up the mugs and I just nod, still looking at my broken phone screen and the thousands of messages I shared with my potential rapist. Just what the hell is this?I scroll up and down in the conversation, between me and the so-called Nathanial Williams, unable to believe my own eyes.At first, they were all normal texts, work rel

Hey…A damn ‘hey’…How stupid and irrational does one need to be to send their potential rapist a ‘hey’…A lot, apparently, and total absence to any sign of common sense, I wonder if I can blame that on my amnesia, I am not sure but maybe they are related.I hope they are related because I really don’t want to think of myself as a complete and utter dumdum.I stare at my stupid hey as it sat there on the conversation field and I cursed myself, wh