A mother's love makes even the weakest person fierce, and nothing will stand in her way.
"Yara, did you honestly believe I would just forgive and forget?" I said. "You kidn*pped my daughter, strapped a bomb to her, and set her up to die. I remember every single one of your sins. And your punishment will be far worse than this."
At those words, Yara's entire body trembled, and her eyes blazed with murderous rage. "Serena, I am already ruined," she said. "Why will you not just let me go? Zane only sided with you in a moment of weakness. He loves me."
No sooner had she spoken than Zane, who had arrived late, yanked her by the arm and slapped her hard across the face. The sound of the strike echoed through the hallway.
"What the hell are you spouting?" he said. "When did I ever say I lov
