“You were just leaving,” Leila replies coldly, sifting for other options in her mind. She doesn’t want her mother remaining in custody for even one more second but Tatum is not looking after her child. “She’ll be safe with him, we don’t have much time,” Kelvin says in a frantic tone, his grip tightening on his briefcase. “Mama….” Amara’s little voice coerces. Leila grits her teeth, her ego taking a punch as she says. “Fine, nothing better happen to my child.” “She’ll be as safe as safe can be, you have my word.” Leila scoffs as she walks closer to Tatum, handing him Amara, mindlinking him. ‘We both know you’re not a man of your word, so just look after my child and if I find out you have anything to do with Amanda not being here or the judge’s emergency, I’ll cut your balls out and feed it to you.’ ‘You’ve always liked to have your hands on my balls Leila, I guess old habits die hard,’ Tatum replies, winking at her. ‘Fuck off and I mean it,’ her voice comes colder, frowning at
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