VANESSA P.O.V
Adam looked at us with suspicion in his eyes, I bent my head to avoid his gaze, he sat down at the head of the dining table. I was feeling hot already but I was hungry so I had to wait.
“How are you doing Babe? Hope the cold weather isn't affecting you that much?” He asked, touching her neck and face and inspecting her face.
“I'm fine. Thank you,” she replied smiling.
“Where is the food? What is taking Hilda so long.” He began complaining, I rolled my eyes at Adam.
“I will go and check on her,” Racheal said, as she got up. I stood up faster.
"Don't worry, I will go and check on her. Sit and relax,” I said, and rushed to the kitchen.
I went into the kitchen and I saw Hilda sitting on the floor crying with blood all over the kitchen floor. I stopped at the door holding
