Chapter Thirteen
Serena's POV
It finally got to the day of our execution. I wasn't in the least bothered about it. What was my purpose of living anyway? I know one would ask. 'What about your baby? Don't you want to live for him?' but the truth is, he would be better off not alive. I didn't want to bring my child to a world where he wouldn't know peace. A child that would grow up without a father, that would be a cruel thing to do as a mother
"Alright, on your feet. It's time" A guard said as he undid the locks and dragged us out of the cell. Never in my life had I thought that one day I would be treated like this, like a criminal. I look at myself and I shake my head inwardly in self pity.
We were dragged to the center of the crowd, our wrists bound by heavy chains, as we were made
