Fated To The Billionaire Alpha

AMAYA'S POV

My walk home was like I was blind. The only things I could feel were anger, hurt and sudden hunger for meat. The hunger was greater than the others with each wave of anger that went through me at the thought of him and Cherry fucking each other right now.

"Agh!" I tossed my bag on the tarred sidewalk and ignored the crazy look people were giving me.

As I panted, I looked up and saw I was standing outside of a grocery store. The image of raw meat filled my head and the appetite for an extra rare steak took over my senses. So, I picked up my purse and marched into the store, bought a huge slab of raw meat then went home.

As soon as I walked into the house, I went straight to the kitchen and dumped the slab of meat in the sink. I stood there, staring at it. The more I stared, the more it looked delicious to me. The redness of it captivated me. The sight of blood and the juiciness it would bring made my stomach grumble. I could smell the sweet scent of the blood. My eyes scanned every part of the meat; the thickness, the beefy layers and the blood seeping out of it into the plastic bag. 

Everything about it was enticing to me. The thought of my teeth biting through the layers made my mouth water. My throat itched to have the meat slide through it, to feel me with great satisfaction. I should not be feeling this way about something so uncooked and gross, but the hunger was strong. 

I took a step forward and slowly unwrapped the meat then my tongue watered at the sight of it. I could feel my taste buds screaming in excitement for something I have never eaten before. I licked my lips and gulped down my saliva. I needed to eat it. I was craving this so much I didn't care if it was uncooked.

The need was strong, I couldn't help but dive down and bite into it then tore a piece out. I moaned as my tongue basked in the taste of the meat. I chewed hard then bit into it again, humming as blood filled my taste buds.

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Something strange was wrong with me.

I woke up feeling stronger than the past few days and less sick in the morning. When I went to the kitchen that morning, I saw how it was a mess and remembered what had happened the night before.

"Did I just… Oh, my God." I felt like throwing up.

I have heard of cravings before, but I have never heard of one where a pregnant woman devoured a huge pound of raw, bloody meat. What was going on with me?

I quickly searched for my phone and found it then dialed Doctor Andrew's number. I needed to get rid of this pregnancy. If I could eat raw meat, what else would I eat? A person? Maybe Cherry but… this was disgusting and dangerous for me and the baby.

"Hello?"

"Good morning, Doctor Andrew… I need your help… I know this may sound very funny to you, but this pregnancy is making me eat things humans are not supposed to eat." 

I covered my mouth as flashes of me eating like a cannibal filled my head. What was I pregnant with?

"A-re you okay? What do you mean?"

I exhaled. "I… I need you to abort the baby. I am coming to the hospital to take this baby out of me. Please, help me, doctor. I'm scared."

I waited for a response from his side but got nothing. Just as I was about to speak, he cleared his throat.

"I understand. You can start making your way to the hospital then. I will help you."

I ended the call and grabbed my bag then my coat. I looked around the house then placed my hand on my slight baby bump. 

"I'm sorry," I whispered to the child and grabbed my keys.