BOLA'S POV
I hung up and I felt a heavy weight being taken off my heart. I was really glad that Charles got to escape the custody of Rum but poor Belle was going through everything while being knocked out cold.
I felt helpless and drained out, I didn't know who I have possibly wrong at some point in my life to cause me such calamity, I mean first, it was my husband now both my children are in critical condition and one even slipped into a comma, I wouldn't complain if they had decided to punish me but my kids have done absolutely nothing to anyone and Rum was really gonna get an ear full and the feeling of a mother's wrath when I finally get to meet the bastard.
Standing up from the chair I was sitting on I walked towards the room where Belle was laying quietly in her sleep while Rita was sitting down there playing with her fingers as she has been for the past three daysÂ
"Charles escaped Rum's custody," I told her and she raised her head to look at me.
