Laura “If you want to hit someone, hit me and not her,” I challenged him with my eyes still in fury still holding his arm. I wasn't going to let anyone hurt my daughter, not when I was still breathing. “You bitch!” He yelled at me and slapped me hard across the face, so hard that he knocked me to
“I will give you anything you want, but please let me have my daughter,” I begged again. I couldn't bear to hear my daughter crying, not really. He clicked his tongue as if it wasn't relevant to him. “She's a tantrum child, soon she'll stop crying and go to sleep,” he said, dismissing my request.
Jason "What? Is Suzy pregnant?” I asked in surprise after hearing Terrence's speech. I was in my office while finishing the last appointments for today; I was thinking about calling Laura and inviting her and Annie out for dinner tonight, that would be nice, although I thought Laura would probably
“I don't know exactly; she's saying that she's already given up and that she thinks she should continue alone, she also said that she and Annie are going far away and that they'll never come back, and that I shouldn't look for them,” I said, suddenly starting to feel a bitter taste in my mouth. “W
Suzy Ignoring any kind of warning that my instinct was sending me, I remained there, squatting among the bushes. It had been some time since the elegant woman had entered the wooden house, and everything was as silent as death. As Richard had closed all the windows in the room, I couldn't see what
“Suzy? What do you think you are doing?” He asked aggressively, already raising the gun towards me. I had been caught; now I would be killed. “You had so many chances to escape, Suzy, you fool,” I fought with myself in my thoughts. “Now you’re going to die like an idiot!” “What do you mean? What
Laura I tried to free myself from my bonds again; I had to find a way to save my daughter. That's when I heard voices arguing loudly in the compartment where my daughter was, and then the sound of a gunshot made me freeze. "Annie? My God, my daughter," I screamed in shock. My eyes were wide as I
“My mom doesn't like cutting her hair,” said Annie, and reflexively, I shielded her with my body. Richard and his partner laughed. “I think your Mommy is used to getting her hair cut in those fancy salons where the price of a session there would be enough to support all the homeless people in New