Chapter 18

• AVAS POV.
• “Let me go” I winced the most from pain as he pulled at my hair this time, drawing me back to the top of the stairs. My belly had ached more than ever while I tumbled down the stairs and I suddenly became conscious of the baby.
• Few minutes ago, chugging down bread into my throat, I had worries, I hesitated, I was not so sure about what I wanted with the baby. I had my complaints, but here I was now, standing right in front of him, worry written all over my temples.