Your kid will be mine. -C
My heart drops as I look up at Dillon whose eyes are pitch black. All the colour drains from my face. "Who is C?" I ask with a shaky voice. Dillon growls. "I don't know," he whispers.
I let out a soft whimper and my hands cone flying up to my face, covering my hurt from Dillon. Dillon takes me by my hips and pulls me into himself in a comforting embrace. "You're safe baby. No asshole is going to threaten my family and live to tell the tale," he assures me while I sob into his chest.
"Will we ever be a calm and safe family?" I cry as he pats my hair softly. "I promise you that after I kill this mother fucker, we will be safe and happy," he tells me. "I have the border line closed and the area is being checked by security," he says.
Dillon uses his index finger
