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~ Chapter Ten ~
Arianna
felt so tired. Her eyelids drooped and her head felt full of fur. It had been
such a long day already. The arguing with her dad had to stop. She didn’t
understand why he hated Justin so much. He was her champion. Her Superman.
“Arianna.”
How
was baby Chance? Her heart ached. Tears of sorrow jumped to her eyes but she
blinked them away. It was time to be a big girl now. This wasn’t going to get
resolved by her crying like a baby.
“Arianna!”
Her
father’s voice invaded her private thoughts. She turned to him. “Yes Daddy?”
“We’re
going to move you to a private facility. Somewhere safe.”
Arianna’s
mother looked at him in surprise.
Already
knowing her father’s main reason, she asked, “Why?”
“You’re
not safe here.”
“But
Daddy…”
“No
buts. It’s settled.”
She
looked at him, twisting her lips in confusion. “But how could it be settled?
You haven’t even talked to anyone yet.”
“I
don’t need to. My word is law.”
At
his words, her body iced over, the cold so invading she could scarcely breathe.
She thought back to so many occasions where ‘the monster’ had said the same
exact phrase: My word is law. Why had
Daddy said that? She looked at him in suspicion. With a braveness she didn’t
feel, she said, “I have an idea.”
Her
mother jumped in with a quick, hopeful, “What?”
Arianna
turned to look at Justin, pleading with her eyes. “I could stay at Justin’s.”
His
mouth fell open but to his credit he didn’t object. Arianna had been sheltered
in a way, but she knew male interest when she saw it. She’d experienced it with
him so many times it wasn’t funny.
She’d even used it against him to get what she wanted. Shame filled her at the
thought. But the truth was he’d had no intention of letting her go and she had
to have some kind of bargaining chip. That’s how she’d ended up with baby
Chance. She felt the tender smile as it spread across her face. Her heart
yearned for him in a way she’d never experienced. She needed him. She looked at
Justin.
Justin
gave her a quizzical smile. “Are you okay, Arianna?”
She
jumped a bit, not expecting him to speak. “y…yes. Why?”
He
gave her a gentle smile. “You seem preoccupied.”
Heart
pounding against her chest, she smiled. She was falling in love with him. But
was it from gratitude, or real attraction? She shrugged. It didn’t matter, did
it? “I’m missing the baby.”
The
look he gave her was fierce and earnest. “We’ll find him.”
It
was funny how they could have a conversation even while her parents argued in
the background. It was like they weren’t even part of her real world, anymore.
She smiled once more. That could be a good thing, and a bad one. She laid a
hand on his as it lay on the rail of her bed. “I know we will. I just yearn for
him so bad.” The tears she’d been holding in broke free and rolled down her
face. “But I want him now.”
Justin
bent over and pulled her upper body in for a hug. “I know, Honey. I know.”
*
A
noise behind him alerted Justin to the fact her father had stood up.
The
cold, hard words were expected, and Justin had been waiting for them. “Get your
hands off my daughter, boy.”
He
gently laid her back on the mattress and turned toward the older man. “I was
just comforting her. Something you should’ve already been doing. She’s been
through a traumatic experience. She is physically and emotionally spent. She
needs her family’s love, not condemnation.”
Her
mother nodded her head emphatically in agreement.
If
possible, Arianna’s father’s look got even darker. “Don’t tell me what you
think I need to do for my own daughter. How many kids do you have, young man?”
Justin
took a deep breath and blew it out, calming himself. “I don’t have to have
children to know what to do when something bad happens. Children, of all ages,
want the same thing when they are hurt or scared. They want love.”
Her
father snorted in disgust. “Whatever. We’re still moving her to a private
facility and you won’t know where to look for her. You will cease to be a
problem.”
Justin’s
blood ran cold at her father’s words. He really was going to keep them separated. He couldn’t let that happen. His
heart already cried, even at the thought of losing her. She was his. What? He stopped to examine his
thoughts. Was he going crazy? Maybe so, but he knew he wouldn’t let her go
without a fight. He began to formulate a plan in his mind.
Arianna
looked at him in exasperation.
Had
she already called to him? He’d been lost in his plans. Would she go along with
what he was thinking? He thought so. He smiled. “Did you say something?”
“Yes.
I asked if I could stay at your place.”
He
returned her smile with a million-watter of his own. “Of course. I have plenty
of room for you.” But he knew he wouldn’t take her there. Her parents would
find her…and he didn’t trust her Dad. Period. But his mom had a cabin up by Shadow
Lake. It was the perfect place to hide until the madman was caught. But he knew
he couldn’t take her up there un-chaperoned…unless…he grinned even bigger. His
plan had just culminated in something he thought they’d both agree with. Marriage.
“Justin!”
His
head jerked at her raised voice. “I’m sorry. What did you say?”
Her
tiny eyebrows furrowed. “I asked when we could go.”
He
smiled at her cuteness. She definitely had to put on some weight, but she was
beautiful. “I’m not sure. You still need medical attention… And then another
thought popped into his mind; the nurse from earlier. If he could get her to
come along and care for Arianna, they could most likely leave right away…
“All
right Justin. I’m beginning to get the feeling you don’t want me to come stay
with you.”
He
jumped up. “That’s not true. I do. We just have to make sure you’re healthy.
That’s the most important thing right now.”
She
threw her father a sideways glance and whispered, “Besides Baby Chance.”
Justin
pulled her hands into his. They were cold and clammy. “Exactly.”
Justin
had been purposely ignoring her father’s anger, but he let loose with it,
causing Arianna to jump in fear at his angry, hate-filled words. “You are not…I repeat, not, going anywhere with this bum. You do not know him, nor will
you ‘get to know him.’ It’s out of the question. He isn’t even in the same
category of someone we would think of allowing you to get to know.”
“Daddy!”
“Shut-up
Arianna. I’ve spoken and that’s that. I’ll have the staff pack your things
while I call the facility I have in mind. You’re going to love it. The service
is a lot faster and the food a million times better.”
His
dismissal was rude and overbearing. Justin couldn’t imagine having to grow-up
in a house with someone like that. Poor Arianna. She’d been dealt a bum rap her
whole life. How could someone like that
even come to God?
Arianna
didn’t say anything else, but gave Justin a look. He tried to convey the need
for a private talk but didn’t know if she understood it.
She
turned to her mother. “Mom, could you and Daddy go down and get me something to
eat and drink? The doctor said earlier I was on a full diet but I wasn’t hungry
at lunch so I didn’t eat what they brought.”
“Of
course Dear. What would you like?”
“Oh
I don’t know. Meatloaf sounds good.” She turned t o Justin. “What do you want?”
“I’m
fine…”
“Nonsense.
Mom will buy for you, too.”
“Just
a salad then.”
Her
father turned and snorted in derision. “A salad? It figures. No wonder you’re
no bigger than a twig.” His hands came to rest on his generous gut and Arianna
and Justin both laughed.
Arianna’s
mother looked over at her husband. “Just leave the boy alone. He hasn’t done
anything to you and he’s trying to help our daughter. My goodness, I don’t know
what’s hot into you.”
Her
Dad grabbed her mom’s arm. “Fine, let’s go.” He propelled her out of the room.
Justin
breathed a deep sigh of relief.
“I
have an idea, but we only have a few minutes to execute it.”
She
laid her hands on top of his. “Tell me.”
“My
mom has a cabin up near Shadow Lake. We can go there. I won’t take you to my
apartment because your dad would just find us.” He looked at Arianna, used his
fingers to gently nudge her face to look into his. “But there’s a catch.”
Her
eyes grew wide. Full of curiosity. “What?”
He
dropped the bomb, not giving himself time to back out. “We have to get
married.”
She
screeched, “Married?”
The
hurt that coursed through him was a surprise. Why did it hurt so much? It would
be a marriage of convenience, not love. “It wouldn’t have to be permanent, but
I am a Christian and I don’t feel it
would be right to take you away to a cabin on the lake without being married.”
She
seemed to be thinking it over. Slowly, she began to nod. “Yes, I think you’re
right. That will work. Yes, I will marry you.”
And
just like that, Justin got engaged.
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