CARLOTTA
I sighed heavily as I stared into the darkness outside of my house.
It's been hours since I have seen Klara. Kia is not responding to my texts or calls anymore. I just want to know if my baby is okay.
The cops don't think they will find her today because they don't have any leads or any idea of what happened.
“You need to rest, Carlotta. You have two companies to run, you need your strength,” I heard Sara's voice behind me.
“I want my daughter,” I said with my throat feeling dry and sour. I have been crying for hours.
“Look Kia knows Klara is his daughter. Don't you think he will move mountains to find her?” She asks me.
“I know he will but I want to be there when he moves those mountains. Klara could be scared, what if he doesn't find her?” I asked her.
“He will find her,
