Author's note:Two more chapters coming your way... This poor Elizabeth suffers, but she'll show that her love and kindness is stronger than anything. I can even talk about certain more aggressive scenes, but we'll never get to something that shouldn't be, we'll always have a savior...So read on, and leave me a note.

CHAPTER 84

Tears streamed down her face as she remembered the cruelty of that monster a few months ago; it had been more than four months, but she would never forget the barbarity that man had put her through at his hands. To tell the truth, he couldn't be called a man, because no animal was worse than that savage beast. She was badly hurt. Her body was sore and bruised for a long time. The cut on her lips from his slaps and the black eye were a reminder of everything that wild animal had done to her. Her private parts felt like they had been cut off, it was a terrible pain, which was only made worse by the pain her heart felt. She had been humiliated, hurt and abused in the cruelest way imaginable. She had lost the most precious thing she had... her purity.

"I lost... No... I've been robbed, my purity has been ripped from me and I've been thrown away like a piece of garbage," she thought.

And as one problem leads to another, a month after the abuse, she discovered that she was pregnant. When she found out... she disowned God, she disowned the child, for there was the fruit and son of a monster. She didn't want that child, she couldn't bear to look at it and remember everything it had been through at the hands of that beast. To this day, she remembers the fierce look in his eyes as he forcibly conceived her.

To this day, Malyn doesn't understand... "How God had been so cruel to her as to allow her to be raped. "

"Why her? Why bring that child into the world?"

Malyn's thoughts were so muddled that she was sitting there in that park square in Calgary, where months ago she had abandoned her sisters with their grandmother, and fled to this city, because it was the only way she could hide her pain and her pregnancy, and not shame her family, and it was there with that newspaper in her hands, lost in a world of her own, that she heard a voice with a worried tone speaking:

- Young lady, are you all right?

She seemed lost, her eyes reflected pain, and he could tell she needed help...

- Miss?

But she remained silent with her eyes glued to the newspaper.

He looked quickly at the newspaper in his hands, he had read the headlines earlier, and he knew the man in the photo very well. The young woman was pale and continued to stare at the newspaper, her hands squeezing the pages so hard that she crumpled part of the newsprint. He decided to call her closer and touched her arm.

Her eyes wide with terror, she looked at me and shrank back. Tears streamed down her face, where she was already terrified and pale.

I spoke up and explained that I just wanted to help her and with great difficulty she calmed down and looked at me, for the first time really noticing me.

- Nice to meet you... I'm a mountie here in town, I was patrolling the park when I saw you in this state...

- I... I'm sorry... I don't want to give you a hard time.

- I'm mountie Edward Monclay, at your service.

He flicked the brim of his hat in greeting. She looked at him, not knowing whether to trust him or not. But when she saw a light in his almond-colored eyes, an energy that gave her protection, she spoke:

- I'm Malyn...

- I noticed that you were pale and crying a lot... Did someone do something to you? Or are you ill?

She smiled, seeing how quickly he spoke and didn't breathe for a moment. It was funny to see a nervous mountie...

- I'm fine. I'm sorry. But I need to go home.

Malyn stood up, and before she could take the first step, her eyes darkened, her legs wobbled and she felt herself falling into a valley of clouds, and so everything went out...

Edward caught the young woman in his arms before she fell to the ground. He lifted her with ease, for she was no heavier than a feather. His heart ached to see her unconscious and his blood ran cold when he saw her faint. He had only known her for minutes, and he couldn't understand why he was so worried.

"God, she has to be all right... Don't let anything happen to this young woman "Edward spoke to God in a low voice, as he carried that woman through the streets of Calgary...