Chapter 93 Extortion
- “How is my son?”
- My hands clenched and unclenched, my stomach turning and threatening to spill out everything I had eaten.
- And I just stood there, leaning against the sink, just staring at him in disbelief. The lowest of people that would ever walk this earth. His beauty was a facade for the rotten person inside. There was no one I hated more in life. The worst scum and my worst mistake.