5.

His Pov

I was standing at the place I didn't think I would ever come to.

I stared at the barred gates and security guards walking around.

A man was sitting at the desk, his feet on the table as he flipped through a magazine.

"Damn those bitches."he muttered,under his breath staring the pages andturning them violently.

As much as I was satisfied that Scott was behind bars,my unconscious mind hadn't been able to sleep for the past month I wanted to know the reason why he did it as it was weighing me down and with each passing second it was drawing a hole in my heart.

Maybe lex was right I craved for acceptance.

"Are you going to go in?"the man questioned,not even sparing me a glance."Hurry up before the meeting hours end."

Taking a deep breath that I hoped would belittle my anger ,I signed my,name and entered the meeting room.

Since he was now a convicted felon there was a glass barrier between us.

With that barrier though I couldn't harm him,I sat down opposite him and picked up the phone.

His hair were now cute short almost gone.There was a tiny bruise on his left cheek and eye as if someone had punched him and his black square specs were broken as they hanged loose on his nose.Hisshoulders were slumped and he looked in too much agony.

"Why."I whispered on the,phone.,

Scott's voice was as soft and unwavering as always."I couldn't help it."

" That sure doesn't give a verdict for it."I said having the guts to look at him

"What I don't understand is why",I asked. "She was pregnant.",There was a sight pause and deep intake of breath.I wanted to see the expressions playing on his face but I couldn't i was too,restless and dies with rage.

"I didnt know?",I finally glanced up, looking at his face and then back down.

"She lost the baby.","I apologised I wanted her back",I scoffed."That's not an excuse."

"I didn't know she was pregnant or in the hospital." Scott whispered and the worst part was I noticed an hint of guilt in his voice but it didn't matter anymore.

I looked at his face,scanning it l for a miniscule sight of remorse and there it was"

"You raped Caroline" I said, his face was blank as he stared at me through his broken specs.

"I regret that deeply that's why I always went to my therapist daily"he said to which i shrugged.

"How is she" he asked I swallowed the guilt had for all I did to Caroline reappeared.

""Why did you plead guilty?","To make amends and protect her from you.",I raised my eyebrows in disbelief.

"I knew you were behind everything but by the time I discovered it was already too late cause she had already said I do."He said.

" Our marriage is none of your business you need anasylum.You are delusional.", I just lifted the corner of my lips slightly,giving a very small smile.

"Why didnt you search for her, tell her about your illness or better still reject her and let her go with me?",My hold on the phone tightened and I bit my lower lip to control my rising anger.

"She was my mate.",That was not the answer I was expecting.

The scene from my sister on the hospital bed flashed into my mind.The day I realized what had really,happened with that day.

I took my revenge, avenged m sister and niece or nephew and now sitting in front of the same guy who caused their death locked behind bars.

"You,deserve this.This is your Karma.",. I said to him.

"Karma is my long lost enemy, I knew it will back stab me in the back like this?"

"They didn't deserve to die, She shouldn't have died".I shouted gripping the phone tight

"I didn't kill her." He said with tears falling from his eyes.

"But it was because of you!" I exclaimed in anger.

"I look forward to meeting you and Caroline again, Goodbye Arthur" Scott placed the phone back on the table and walked away.

I stared at the empty space he was just in, my hand dropped on my lap,the phone hanging down till my feet, my shouldersfell down as did my head at last it was all over.