Isabella
I sat in the room cradle my daughter to my chest. She wasn't crying she was awake but just laying in my arms.
The door swung open in walked the last person I wanted to see..
"Well look who we have here."
Melody gritted out.
I clutched my baby tighter to me.
"What do you want Melody?"
"Oh you know the same old same old.. You out of my way.."She all but spat at me.
"I've never did anything to you.." I say calmly.
She walks over grabs my hair pulls my face upward.
"You took what was mine.. An I'm going to take it back."
I just lower head look at the floor. I didn't want to say anything that would cause her to hurt my daughter.
"Ha look at you see you can't even defend your self or your child. You are so weak I don't know what Zander ever seen in you.
But don't
