Chapter forty nine

Lisa was dumbfounded.

Her eyes widening every now and then as her empty brain searched for a solution.

She couldn't think which was of course worse.

Annabelle's mother was almost on the brink of death, that was a fact and she couldn't do anything about it.

Even when Amelia had nonetheless given her the option to escape, she didn't. Cecelia was already a cruel woman on her own and perhaps a foolish move from her might supposedly end everything.

So with her mind screaming with everything it got for her to run… she felt her body betraying her. It stood in one spot rooted as though held down by paralysis.

With Amelia in front of Lisa, it seems as though she's become an impenetrable fortress on her own as her eyes shot daggers at the fellas in front of her.

"I won't let you harm Lisa!" Her voice evident with threat. Her hazel eyes burned with intense murder. She was like a siege engine ready to let the first bullet out in its barrage. For now, nothing seemed to stop her.

Although, it w