Now it glinted between his fingers as he held it up to Victoria-a birthday present amidst cheers.
This was his "emergency. "
My palm drifted instinctively to my belly as Victoria stepped onto the ferries wheel, her lips locked with Zyan's.
"Sweetheart…let’s go. "I whispered, "Mommy can’t breathe here. "
The fireworks kept bursting, bright enough to blind as I stepped back until the noise dulled into nothingness.
Seconds, minutes and hours passed until a sickly sweet voice called out knocking out the pastries in my hand onto the ground.
"Oh my, so you came alone sister? "
Victoria walked forth the shadows, rubbing her stomach, smiling in provocation.
"I knew it must be you from that worn out dress!
Don't worry Zyan has gone to bring me and the babies something sweet, if you would like, I will give a small piece to you as well. "
I didn’t answer her mock concern, my calm making her smile twist with a flash of frustration.
"Ah! don’t tell me you are still trying to stay strong? "she whispered. "God, how sad, you were almost raped, your naked body livestreamed across the internet becoming every dirty man’s wet
dream-"