"Two souls?" Evilyna repeated and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Staring at the witch who continued to sniff Eve, her eyes slowly narrowed.
"Do you mean she is with a child?" Evilyna asked, her pupils dilating further and Eve quickly looked at her.
A child?
"Yhezz. She iz wif two," The witch clarified and she was suddenly tossed across the room when Evilyna raised her hand. She walked closer to Eve, her sole eyes burning in rage and Eve instinctively placed her hand on her stomach, protecting whatever was in there.
A harsh slap was heard, resonating in the room as Evilyna hit Eve violently on her face, her head was thrown aside and a small cry broke from her lips.
"Are you really carrying his child?" Evilyna asked, refusing to believe the witch for a moment but Eve didn't reply as her thoughts were muddled.
She was pregnant, was that why she had been feeling sick and not because she was dying.
