We laid her down on the bed. She just slept there peacefully, while I took care of her daughter. It was my first time holding a baby, and I was a bit awkward at it. The little girl didn't cry, though. Instead, she smiled up at me, and I couldn't help but smile back.
While I was busy with that, Rose suddenly burst through the door and headed outside.
"Take care of them for me, Leon," Rose said, her voice firm.
"What are you planning to do? Going after her husband?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"What else am I supposed to do? That bastard's going to pay for what he's done," she replied through gritted teeth.
She really had a thing against douchebags, huh? Probably applied to me too.
"Aren't you rushing things a bit?"
"How can I not be when I see someone suffering because of a fucker like him?" she growled.
