Ian walked upstairs to his room where Amara was, he found her sitting on the bed, bending her knees and her head was over her knees and she was silently crying. The doctor had told her that she had lost her child and that if Ian had hit her more then her rib would have been broken. She saw Ian walking in and she watched as he sat down next to her, his face did not show any kind of emotions. "What more do you want from me Ian... Have you not totured me more than enough... You are the worst creation ever...my dad died because of you... I lost my child because of you... Haven't you made my life hard enough." She cried, he did not give her an answer he just smiled at her leaning closer to her face that was filled with tears and dirt from not bathing. "Get up and go take a shower you smell." He said getting up from the bed, exiting the room and he closed the door. Amara could not believe it, couldn't he just at least give her an answer but instead all he tells her is that she smells. She could not tell what was going on in this man's mind, it was so hard to tell. Every time she feels like she knows him he just changes.
"Young Master, there is a call from your mother and she would like to speak with you." His butler said as he approached Ian who was sitting outside staring at the swaying trees and the birds flying around. The butler gave him the phone. "Kitten, I have been trying to get through to you but you haven't been answering any of my calls, I have been so worried I thought that maybe something might have happened to you." She said. "Mother I am fine, nothing bad happened to me." He said rubbing his temples. "So kitten, how is Sabrina and when am I going to get the good news, huh?" She said. "Good news?" He asked. "I mean when am I going to hear you tell me that I am going to be grandma." She said giggling. Ian fell silent. He did not know what to say, this question felt like a stab in the heart. Even though he always acts like he does not care, deep down he does. He was looking forward to having a child but his child is gone and he has no one to blame but himself. If he had known that she was pregnant, he wouldn't have hit her so hard, he wouldn't have kicked her so badly. Having children has always been his dream but that dream has been shattered, he kept telling himself that there is another chance for her to be pregnant again but it doesn't make him feel any better. He is hurt, even though he keeps on denying it, as heartless as he may be all he ever wanted was to have children, even if he has to get it by force as long as he get what he wants.
"Kitten why are you so quiet?" Lacey asked, she was starting to feel a little worried. "Did I say something wrong kitten."She asked." No mom, you did not say anything wrong, I just have a lot on my mind that is all and there is no need for you to worry I will make sure that you become a grandmother okay. "He said truthfully. "Okay then, where is Sabrina I would like to talk to her." She said cheerfully. "Uhm, she is sleeping now, you will talk to her when she wakes up okay ." He said. "okay then, bye kitten." She said hanging up. He gave the phone to his butler. He sighed looking up at the sky and shaking his head. "Tell Amara to come here." He said and the butler did as he was told as usual without asking any questions even though he wanted to.
"No." Amara said after the butler told her that Ian was calling her. "Ma'am, please come with me, you should not make the young master wait." The butler said. "No, tell him to go to hell." She said. "There is no point in refusing." He said. "Why don't you do me and yourself a favor and get out, i am not in the mood to listen to him." She said. "His mother would like to talk to you." He said. "I am serious, she wants to talk to you." He said. "And is I still say no. What is going to do this time? Beat me to death? Well if he wants to do that then tell him to hurry because I don't see a reason why I should do what he tells me to do." She said, with tears in her eyes. "Look, I know that you are hurt and that you hate him for what he has done to you, but fighting him will only make him toture you. The young master has no intention of killing you." He said truthfully. "And you ex me to believe the words that are coming out of your mouth." She said. "I know that it is not easy for you to trust someone especially someone who works for him, as heartless as he is, he still cares." He said. "Cares about who, me? Don't make me laugh, if this is what he told you tell me then forget it, it will nit work on me I am not stupid."she said.
"There are a lot of things you do not know about the young master. If you do not want your mother's resting place to be destroyed then just do as he says." He said. "What?Are you serious, is he crazy?" Amara asked in disbelief. She knew that he was heartless but would he really destroy her mother's resting place because she refused to do what he told her to do? "I am serious, so please just go to him, he must have lost his patience by now." He said. "Fine." She said walking out of the room, she went down the stairs and she walked to where Ian was.
"What do you want this time." She asked. "Is that how you talk to your husband." He asked. He had been waiting for thirty minutes and he had already lost his patience. "Is there a certain way to talk to you." She asked rolling her eyes. "How rude. You really haven't learned your lesson haven't you." He said with a smirk on his face. "The butler told me that your mother wants to talk to me." She said. "Don't worry you can talk to her later." He said. "So why did you call me." She asked. "I have got some bad news for you....someone removed your father's body from his grave." He said, showing no expression on his face. "What?!" Amara said.