I gritted my teeth and held on, hoping that the door would suddenly open and so my child could be saved.
I was silently begging in my heart, "Kristian James, please come out, I promise I won't hate you! Come out, come out now!"
...
"That's enough violence for today. She'll die."
"You are helping this vixen as well, aren't you?"
"Don't you already know how I feel for you in my heart?"
I overheard the conversation between Amelie Poole and George James bit by bit, but I had no strength to stand up.
As I fainted, my last thought was about my son. I never thought that they would dump me in the bathroom.
Someone found me unconscious in the bathroom and they sent me to the hospital. According to the doctor, if I came half an hour later, I would have been a goner, thanks to the corrupt duo
