Liza’s POV
My head hurt from the way she had spoken those words, the impact of her eyes contacting the way she had spoken with visible signs of hatred for the man in question made me want to scoff in disgust.
But to what I’m question would I be scoffing at.
My hands stayed limp as they managed to cradle the baby in our arms. Tears fought to fall from my eyes as I stared at the child who was now sleeping peacefully, her thumb tucked in between her lips as she suckled on them.
He used you. The words seemed much more deeper than they sounded and my lips curled in newly acquired hate for the man who… I didn’t know her name.
I brought my gaze to finally meet hers and was shocked to see a hinge of a prideful smirk gracing her lips as she stared at me.
“It is good that you feel just the sa
