Belle’s POV

“Ohhh, come on baby,"

“Hit it harder,"

“Ohhhhhhh,"

Just as I climbed the steps leading to the second floor, my stomach churned with unease as I heard the unmistakable sounds of a lady moaning with pure ecstasy coming from one of the rooms there. Our room was on the second floor.

With my heart pounding in my chest, I hurried my steps but carefully in order not to harm the baby growing inside of me.

Dave cannot fuck with me right? I was trying to overcome his late nights, verbal bullying and abuses, but to think he would bring the lady into the apartment we shared? I decided...