Marnie
“It’s okay, Marnie.” Draven soothes.
“It’s not okay, Draven. I was weak and pathetic, and I had to watch that woman walk away with my baby girls. They were just a week old, and they needed me. I needed to get Amber checked out to make sure her heart was strong. I begged, pleaded, and cried my eyes out to a man who cared nothing for what he was doing to me.
“He told me that Lydia and Amber were going to live with Ada, that there would be no trace of their existence, nothing written legally, no birth certificates, and if I ever told anybody about them, he’d kill them. I stared at him in shock, and he laughed and said that he would kill Brooke and not to test him because she meant nothing to him. If I looked inside myself, I would know it to be true. I did know it, and he scared me
