RYLEE
As Rosie’s car vanished from view, her last words echoed painfully in my mind: “You’re a murderer!”
The accusation stung, despite the ongoing tension between us. The thought of causing harm to an innocent baby was unbearable. I knew I could never forgive myself if anything happened to that child.
The baby was innocent, caught in circumstances beyond its control, and I never intended any harm.
Rosie’s mother stormed toward me, her rage adding to the chaos.
“If anything happens to my grandson, I swear I will kill you! You shouldn’t even exist!” Her eyes blazed with fury, and my security team quickly intervened to shield me from her wrath.
I stood there, stunned and silent, grappling with Rosie’s accusation. I wished for nothing more than the safety of both Rosie and the baby. Gui
