“I choose the baby,” Laila says, smiling at me as she points the gun at my head. “Not you.”
“I choose the baby,” Laila says, smiling at me as she points the gun at my head. “Not you.”“L-Laila,” I sob, holding my hands up. “Please, don’t do this.”
“L-Laila,” I sob, holding my hands up. “Please, don’t do this.”She presses the gun against my temple. “It’s never been you, Sage.”
She presses the gun against my temple. “It’s never been you, Sage.”“Laila,” I whimper. “P-please.”
“Laila,” I whimper. “P-please.”“Do it,” Bethany says from behind her. “Kill her. She’s trying to steal your husband.”
“Do it,” Bethany says from behind her. “Kill her. She’s trying to steal your husband.”“Please, Laila, I love you,” I beg. “Don’t kill me.”
“Please, Laila, I love you,” I beg. “Don’t kill me.”Laila pu
