Chapter 83

Amelia's POV

"No, I won't! Do you hear me? I won't shut up, not until my son has been handed back to me, so I won't shut up but tell that to your errand boy, he needs to shut his gut! Like what the fuck is wrong with him, does he need to always butt his mouth in issues that doesn't concern his father and mother, does he?" I yelled as I glared at the idiotic guy then at the useless Alpha.

"What!" Everyone yelled, immediately.

"What is what! Please tell me, what is what? What you all are doing is that right? Is that right in any way? Give me my son or I drive this sharp knife into my skin, it is very sharp, I can feel its blade against my skin," I admonished them all. 

Isn't my acting convincing or what? Is acting not for me anymore? Aren't they moved by all this? Aren't they? No one is even talking about if my child should be handled back to me, none! What the fuck! How hardened can