ELLEN
"The police wants to speak to you." I stepped into the kitchen, staring hatefully at her.
It's been over a month and Diane was just ruining my plans. I had no idea how she did it but I could see progress in Blake's condition and I hated it.
He no longer drooled and was beginning to get his speech in order. Though his words were like what a three year old would sound like but it was progress.
I had tried to take him out with me but he would make a fuss and his mother would ask me to let him be. And his seed was still growing in that b***h's body.
"Okay." The maid wiped her hands clean and proceeded to the door.
I blocked her path, dangling my phone in her face. "Do you see this? Do you know them?"
She kept mute, I could her struggling to fight tears.
I smirked. "All that
