Celine's POV
I race upstairs, with tears blinding me and my body trembling with a mixture of panic and fright.
I need to get my son out. Everything is wrong now. I shouldn't have allowed it. I shouldn't have fallen asleep. I should have waited and kept trying Paxton's number.
I had no idea how I slept off. I was woken up with a jolt when I heard the sound of a gun.
Paxton didn't follow the plan either. He was supposed to come into my room but he didn't. The sound of the gun woke me up and I was scared something bad had happened to Bryan which made me rush out.
I saw the flash of hurt on Bryan's face. It hurt me to the bones. I didn't mean to hurt him and it was sad to see him hurt. It is as a result of the fact that I know that I am the one responsible for the hurt.
I don't care whet
