Belinda's P. O. V
"Move out! And do it quietly. Any slight mistake will cost you your life." She whispered rudely.
"I'm talking to you idiot!" She snapped. I sat still.
"After having your child now you're turning your back on me! How much did he pay you? Name your price I'll double it! Tripple it or any number you want it multiplied to!" I asked loudly in so much anger but only for us to hear.
"Shut up! Shut the hell up!" She replied, almost slapping my face.
"I've never met anyone that is so stupid like you. Even upto now, you still think my child was kidnapped? No, here is the right question. Did the child ever exist at all?" She laughed.
"And you look like someone that is sharp." She added.
"Don't force the devil in me to unleash otherwise I wouldn't be so soft on you next time you try this! Now step out with your signature smile and like I said, quietly!" She demanded.
"You're going to regret this." I stated.
