Unico barely had enough time to grasp what Owen said, barely even had time to understand what he implied as his hand gripped on her neck bringing her towards him harshly. Her lips hurt from the rough forced kiss and right now her hands were trying to pray his off her neck.
"Owen," she wheezed, pleading with him with her eyes to let her go but she wasn't sure what to do anymore as she could see that he was determined to kill her. Her tears began to build, crumble and fall to the sides of her face and when she locked eyes with him she saw them soften for a bit, slightly letting go of her neck
"Please don't do this," she whispered, slightly sobbing at this point, she didn't want to die, no not with her child not getting a chance to live. She wasn't ready to sabotage her life, no she wouldn't. Yet he still whispered, "I'm so sorry Bella," and that was enough for her to know that there was no point of pleading.
