"I am really sorry about last night." Alex pleaded, with sad countenance.

"You always say that, but this is the 7th time that you will repeat this, not counting the number of times you did, during courtship." Cassy Blurted.

"I said I am sorry, It won't ever happen again." Said Alex, finally.

Exactly a week after, Cassy got delayed in traffic, and amidst fear of not getting home in time, before her husband, she left her car, carefully parked and in the care of some security guards, she took a bike home.

She got home, opened the door, and suddenly, she found herself on the floor. Still trying to catch her breath, she received a heavy kick, right in her tummy. As she clutched to her tummy, all she could see was blood dripping.

He left her in the pool of her own blood, and their neighbour came to her rescue, as usual.

The good news Cassy wanted to share about the pregnancy that day, all turned sour, as she nursed her broken jaw, and the lost baby.

With tears, and her neighbour beside her, all she could mutter were: "I TRUSTED HIM... LOOK WHAT HE DID TO ME."