Annette rolled her eyes, with a loud scoff. Her eyes burned with anger and vengeful hate. “Is that how to beg, slut? Hm? I can see you really must not care about your son.”
Raising her gaze up to watch the woman, Macy fought down the anger that rose at her smug smile. It would not be wise to lose her cool and go all bat s**t crazy on the b***h, as much as she wanted to. She had to play nice so that the horrid woman would not hurt her son. “I am sorry.”
Annette tsked. Wicked intent shone in her green eyes. “Such defiant eyes. They need to be humbled. I’m going to enjoy breaking you.”
Without another word, she strode away from her. Macy’s stomach dropped to her feet when she realized where she was going to. No.
Oh god, no.
Will.
“No, wait. Wait!” Macy shouted at her, trying to get h
