“Adam!”
“Adam!”
“Adam!”
“Don’t leave me, please.”
“Don’t leave me!”
Arabella screamed and let out a hard cry clenching her fists.
“Mom, don’t let go of me.” Adam sounded pleading.
“Adam! No! No! No!” Arabella was holding her son’s hand and never planned to let go of whatever happened.
“Mom?” Adam sounded.
“Mom, wake up! You are dreaming. Wake up!” Adam shook his mom’s body to wake her up.
Arabella was caught in a bad dream.
In her dream, Bill was there. He was pulling Adam’s right hand while she was pulling Adam’s left hand. They all didn’t want to let go but Bill was overly stronger than her. She didn’t have any match to his masculine strength but still with all her determination and love for Adam, she had held his hand a little bit longer before it slipped away.
Adam was dragged by his father and she was dragged by his men. Those men with brutal cold killer faces.
